It was evening, the dim light from the moon made the night an ideal time to hunt for a game. Kane had thought about hunting that night with some of his Wolves. He was outside the settlement staring at the moon while awaiting the arrival of his company of wolves. The gentle breeze left his body cooled with pleasure. He thought about so many things at the same time. Clara was not far from his thoughts that evening. He thought about their future together and the impact is going to have on both the wolves and the Witches. 'Maybe, I will just let this thought slide,' he said to himself...