On the outskirts of the northern territory, Lucius and Lou trod dangerously close to the hunter's domain. The area had barely any life but the powerful scent of wolf was heavy in the air, it could’ve been considered a graveyard; if the deceased were laid to rest respectfully, which they obviously were not. Lou was uneasy throughout their walk, she had never faced difficulty with a hunter before, but all the times she encountered one, she was in her own territory; being in theirs meant they had an advantage, and with their special weapons it surely would not be as easy to deal with them.
Lucius, on the other hand, had not one weak step, he walked confidently like there was no danger. This could’ve been credited to the fact that he had a mind too filled with thoughts to care about a human;
