Death Claw Pack...
"State your business," A guard asked the three girls standing in front of the Death Claw Packhouse.
Janeth was the one to speak, "I have an unfinished business with your master's mistress," She said bodly.
The guard stared at the girls one after the other before nodding shortly. He knew he couldn't deny them entrance because he knew that the mistress have been having over many people visit her just so she could turn them to dark witches, he believed these people were no different.
"Follow me," The guard told them and started walking behind the Packhouse.
Cara and Grace shared a scared look, slowly following Janeth and the guard behind. They whole pack gave them the creeps, everyone they've seen looked like there was an evil and ugly shadow looming over their heads, they all looked caged.