Harriet gave a nod to Ethan as they separated, she barely acknowledged Morrison as he spoke for her to stay with him. "Be safe." She spoke to Ethan before she headed on the left path, she kept her eyes out for any movement- Acutely aware that something in the shadows was watching them.
"Two." She said loud enough for Morrison to hear, "There are two." She kept her eyes on the shadows and felt a surge of power flood over her.

A figure watched the two groups split up and glanced over to its associate hiding in the other tree. They were stupid for coming here, a place where Hunters used to rest and live, but they were [i]starving[/i] and expected easy prey; of at least the dead bodies of fellow kinds that may still have flesh and blood still in them.
But this was [i]better[/i], fresh, living, breathing humanoids. They could live off of them for days if they managed to take all four down...
The figure in the tree remained motionless, watching Harriet carefully before signaling to the other to move on.

The figure figure, tall and lean, slunk into the shadows carefully; making sure not to stand on the gravel or any loud leaves of sticks. They clambered over fallen tree trunks and kept low to the ground. Their crimson eyes narrowing as they watched Barrow and Ethan, trying to contain themselves with their bubbling hunger.
[i]One meal to last a week.[/i] They thought to themselves before they tried to sneak closer to the two men before a branch snapped underneath their feet.