The All Kinds Pack
Stacy took her seat again and had a sorry look on her face.
“Don’t look like that, its an Nogitsune, a Kitsune who has turned vile, they feed on chaos, pain and strife, please whatever you do, be careful hunting this thing, they are ancient and unforgiving.” Nikki no longer had a bite in her voice; she was truly worried for her friend.
“Nikki, what aren’t you telling me?” Stacy asked noticing the tears welling in her friends deep brown eyes.
“I think it may be the same one that killed Raul.” the tears were no longer being held back; instead they were flowing free down her cheeks and dripping to her tank top.