The next day, Vy and Lycster woke up bright and early. As soon as the rays of sunlight lit up their tent, they were up and ready to get going. When Vy exited the tent, she realised that the werewolves had changed shifts during the night.
Darric and Bertuf sat by the fire that had long burnt out. Only a pile of ashes were left behind. Without turning back, they greeted one another.
"Good morning," Darric greeted them.
"Morning," Vy said as she stretched out her arms.
Vy did not want them to wait too long, so Lycster and her quickly packed up their things. Within a matter of minutes, they were ready to start moving. As they trekked through the forest, Vy noticed that from afar the forest looked like any other they had seen before.
