Gray remained still and silent, keeping his newfound suspicion to himself in the name of stealth—whatever that was when they currently stood in plain sight, watching their enemy hunt for them.
The revolving runes that twisted and turned in coils along the jaguar's hulking form were nothing short of mesmerising.
Unfortunately, Gray didn't have the time to get lost in the coiling runes.
The amount of things the crown prince was afraid of in his life were few and those that petrified him to this extent were even fewer.
Unfortunately, amongst those special few was the creature currently sniffing the air and searching for their group… which was standing in plain sight.
The sun was out, bright and beating down on all of them through the canopies as though to say, 'They are right here, you scatterbrain!'
That said, the 'scatterbrain' was having genuine difficulty finding his prey.
