KYRA
They had been running all through the night and it would be the break of dawn soon.
Kyra stared at the ladies who she had just rescued. She was contented for now. Even though she couldn't avenge her parent's death, at least she was able to rescue werewolves whom the cruel King held hostage.
"I think we should all get some rest here, we could continue when it's bright enough."
They all stared at her and immediately, each one of them began sourcing for a good place to rest.
Kyra made herself comfortable at the back of a tree. While she was rested, so many things flashed through her head. And one among those things was where they should be headed. She lived her life in the castle and barely knew her way around the woods, let alone the city.
She knew no one around whom she could have asked for help. She was totally a loner with no idea of where to go.
"Miss Kyra, what pack where you from before you were kidnapped?"
