020: Change of Plans

It was midnight as the clocks struck 12 and it was morose. The moon was barely seen as it was concealed by the tenebrific clouds and with no sign of a single star. It was swarthy.

Sluggishly, she stepped out from behind the tall timbers of the shadowy and wet forest, a hood over her head while her cloak blended with the night.

Ahead of her was an illuminating sight as each house boomed with light while the street crammed with the pack members roared with cheerfulness under such a dark moon. Under her hood, she smirked and her green eyes glistened darkly.

"It's time to collect," She uttered into the dark and with a spin, she vanished into the darkness as if she was never there.

*~*

Alpha Vaughan, the man with an iron fist ruled the Escolar pack. He was known for his bulky and mighty appearance and his harsh yet gentle way of ruling his people. He was a man who took defeat seriously. Imagine his shock at the smirking face of the witch in front of him, cutting through his leisure as the