Andromeda looked ahead, nodding. "I figured something like that
was happening somewhere, ever since the zoo. How else would they
make that serum that prevents morphing," she said. Her paws
crunched through the surface of the snow, echoing slightly in the
forest. "We'll have to be extra careful," she said, as they
walked past a row of tall pine trees.
Andromeda silently cursed to herself. If only us hunters could
work together as well..., she brooded. Her thoughts suddenly
went to her parents, whom she hadn't thought about in ages - they
had often spoke of change and rebellion.She shook her head, pushing
the thought away. They were fools..., she thought. " Are
you sure there isn't a way to go around this town?", she asked
Yukio.
Andromeda glanced at Yukio, "That would be some luck, happening
to find a decent boat that can also hold all of us and carry us
across a large lake." She walked around a holly bush, her tail
brushing it slightly. "And we haven't had the greatest luck as
of late," she added.
Andromeda glanced around their area, nothing but pine trees as far
as she could see. "Perhaps if we come across a woodcutter's
cottage? We have a few while before we decide what we will do,"
she said.