When Amy was young and met Crescent Falls pack:
The fog laid heavily over the green plains, the brush was tall and only the upper bodies of the people were visible. It was dark and very little light illuminated the scene as the sun had just set. It was not dusk, it was a bit darker than that, so it was hard to see how the people moved around in the area. From some trees hid a few people scouting over from their elevated position. The brush swayed more violently than it should by the number of people running through it. Other things were moving in the brush as well, something shorter than a human. It moved the grass in patterns as the creatures narrowed in on one of the humans standing still, he had a large rifle and was aiming at the brush. He took a shot and the whelp of a wolf broke the
