Kenza nodded, mute with fear. Opening the door was a mistake -- the creature was indeed alive and moving, and she'd announced her presence, however mutely. If the creature was anything like the lycan-like Wolfwing, it would have a sense of smell keen enough to pick up the hunters' scent after it awoke, but what was done was done, and Kenza closed the door slowly and silently. 

Without a word, Kenza started down the hallway again, continuing in the darkness. Behind her, Mistletoe was silent as well, but with thought. The being they saw was clearly covered with fur, but that didn't mean it was the Wolfwing. But, then again, nothing drowsing with a blanket rather than trapped in a cell would likely be sympathetic to the hunters, and Mistletoe knew it was pure folly to chance it.

So, the three hunters progressed down the hall.

[hr][@hekazu][@lord of evil]