She moved closer to her brother as it got darker out. The two didn't have a light source. When it got this dark, Morwen would simply make camp and keep watch. But they were so close, they needed to push on. 

Morwen look up at the question. She paused a moment, to see if Morgen would answer. "Her name is Spot." She answered finally, "She's been traveling with us for about a year or so..." Morwen rubbed her arms. 

The twin looked over to her sibling, eyes narrowing a bit. She could tell he wasn't happy. It wasn't hard to see why. They made it so far on their own, why risk traveling with the hunters now? The answer to Morgen was simple. The Miraculum was near. For two years they have avoided the group, either by careful planning or luck. But the night they were closest to home, they not only ran into the group, but the specific recruiter that knew them. It could of ended badly for them.  Morwen shuddered slightly at the thought. 

"Just a few more hours." Morwen whispered to Morgen, "You don't have to like them, just...just don't give them a reason not to like us."