Fugitive III
As if cursed by his Karma, Constantine's idea had been the one that brought this pair in here, the smell was too distinctive from everywhere else.
He went alert immediately, those two werewolves, they were big.
His mouth covered the princess' one when she saw them and the entire group lay down like corpses in the bushes.
"U-Ugh! It is a perfect chance to have a chat... no one is going to come here." The other werewolf said, one of them was pitch black and big while the other was more moderately sized with brown fur, both looked terrifying though.
"The princess is nowhere to be found, She might have already infiltrated the Human Empire."
"Lord Daijou won't be happy..."
"It doesn't matter, it is not our head that is rolling, we will search for another day and call it quits, the Lindom Forest is simply too big, if no other teams have found her, she's gone."