The demon's head snapped to his direction. It let out a loud huff, but didn't approach. Daya put her finger over her lips, and stared at the creature. Her head was pounding now, but no where near as bad as Ethan's migraine. "It's hearing is better than a normal wolf, so shh." She whispered as quiet as she could. The demon didn't notice them.
Daya was hiding behind a thick tree, but her large body made her more noticeable than the smaller members of her team. But, luckily, her brown-and-white feathers made her look like the trees around her. Her hands started to shake, not from the weakness that burdened her, but from the adrenaline coursing through her veins.
Daya was hiding behind a thick tree, but her large body made her more noticeable than the smaller members of her team. But, luckily, her brown-and-white feathers made her look like the trees around her. Her hands started to shake, not from the weakness that burdened her, but from the adrenaline coursing through her veins.