***CONTENT WARNING: LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SLIGHT GORE***
Holding up her arms, Sheri had instantly used her magic to make her and Marco disappear while a Barghest growled low as it emerged from the bush. It's black fur made it hard to see in the twilight of the evening, but the murderous intent made it easy to find. As Sheri readied her magic to defend herself and her King, Draco and Benzo emerged from the other side of the Fire.
Benzo's face drooped; "You called us over here for this mangy mutt? I didn't think you were so weak, Sheri."
She wanted to yell at him, but that would've given away her position. The Barghest was already sniffing the air in search of her and Marco, and it's sense of smell wasn't something to underestimate. It could see the other two, and was intelligent enough to know to look for the two who had vanished.
