"Who is there?!!" The hunter snapped to the direction of the groan. He was a wolf hunters and this had been his first time hunting in these infamous Ange woods, he trembled at the fear of what he could be encountering, he just hoped and prayed he'd make it out alive since this was a HUNT where the hunter could become the hunted!
He stayed in place as he tried to get himself to see through the cover of the night but it was helpless. He reached for his night vision with trembling hands while his other hand clutched tightly on his gun which contained silver bullets. Putting them on and ensuring they won't fall off, he looked back in the direction the groan had come from and he got the shock of his life.
