Arthur walked aimlessly in the middle of the deserted city. At this midnight, residents have already entered the house. There wasn't a single person outside. Most of them were still afraid of beasts.
Arthur stopped between the residents' houses. He looked up at the sky. The night was very dark, there were no stars or moon.
He sighed. Since he was born, the moon has always been the most important thing. His father always explained how important the moon was for wolves.
Arthur glanced sideways. Ever since he left the palace, he knew someone was following him. A smile appeared. He had been looking forward to this moment.
"Are you here to kill me, or because you miss me?" Arthur asked.
Silence. Only the sound of the wind answered him.
Arthur felt that creature getting closer to him. Until finally, it appeared in front of Arthur.
