Amyl Pyle

~ WERWOLF WORLD~

A man was walking slowly and swiftly wearing a long black colored hood which was covering every ounce of his body and it was totally difficult to see who was inside the black raven colored hood.

He was walking like he had been caught stealing something and would be exposed soon. Soon, his black boots ticked over the roads of werewolf realm even more fastly and he turned towards the muddy area where no normal werewolves resided.

He was moving fast yet maintained his usual composure and ultimately he reached a shabby area which was segregated from the rest of the WEREALM. Nobody used to walk in there.

He slowly lifted his hood taking care of not exposing his face and not getting discovered. If it wasn't about his son , he wouldn't have arrived here like this .. like a thief.