The creatures broke through the forest at the edge of the creek but the man was already gone. They turned their unannily wolf-like heads in all directions, attempting to locate his scent or a sign of where he had gone.

All three of them stood over six feet tall, their bodies covered in a fine coat of hair. Their amber eyes reflected he moonlight in circles of color and their bodies reflected a silvery white. They looked awkward standing on two legs.

Their hands were padded on the bottom, but their hands had jointed fingers, fingernails like claws finishing their sinister appearance. The tallest, who was by far the one with the most gray in its fur gestured towards the forest and they faded into the night.

This was however, not the end of their pursuit.