Dante sat by the fire extending and retracting his claws, as the rest of the campers conversed he sat there to himself, thinking. History was repeating itself and if it was going to be as similar to last time...there will be a lot of blood.

Isabella stood by the web intrigued by what she had heard. She was taught that husks were human bodies filled with the souls of other creatures but from what she was hearing they were more like hybrids. She'd have to bring this information back to the coven.