Logan
Night came earlier than I expected. The darkness took over, spreading everywhere around us, bringing eerie sounds of nighttime with it.
Soon my travel mates were silent and fast asleep, making use of every single minute of rest they could get.
Being a werewolf meant I was used to the sounds of the forest. There were noises only night would bring, from animals that would choose that time of day to hunt. However, I would be lying if I said the noises I was hearing in this place weren't even creepier than anything I have ever heard before.
There was a constant sibilant sound that kept arising goosebumps in my skin. I was sure it belonged to one of the large night crawlers since I doubted any small creature could be so dreadful and capable of creating such dreary sensations.
I turne
