Inside the carriage, Fenrir's ears suddenly twitched as he immediately stood while glaring at the door. Biane who took note at this also glanced at the door as her eyes were full of focus.
The looming danger they felt was getting nearer and nearer. Fenrir instinctively barred his little fangs and tighten his grip on Clemora's thigh. His breathing was getting rapid as a faint fog getting out of his nostrils.
"Uh?" Clemora was wakened up from her sleep only to notice her sister signaling her to keep her mouth shut. It didn't take long for her to grasp the situation and readied herself.
What worries them was that they were like a shooting mark that could not move. The space in the carriage was clearly too small for a battle and they didn't know how many enemies were out there. Their only chance was none other than...
*Auuuuuu!
The howl that pierced through the heavens stilled the entire forest and all of its being.
