The camp outside of New Lunar was quiet, the medium-sized cabin sitting in the middle of the woods, blending in almost seamlessly. They were quiet, not wanting to alert the sensitive ears of the werewolves, speaking only in hushed whispers.
"What are we going to do? They know we're here!" One of the thirteen, a woman, whispered quietly.
"You don't know that," Another one said.
"Yes we do," This time it came from a blonde male, who sat differently than the others. "I saw a scout hiding in the trees a couple of miles away." The original one who had spoken snarled.
"We hired you three demons to help us, why didn't you tell us sooner?" One of the other demons yawned.
"Maybe we didn't feel like it," She said as she stretched, a satisfied and content groan erupting from her mouth.
