I kicked a pebble down the road, watching as it skipped a few metres before stumbling down in a drain. The sun on the horizon was beginning to set behind us, and I could feel the remainder of it's warm rays tickling the back of my neck.
Archer and I had been walking around town for a while now whilst he gave me an ofHcial tour. As we went along he pointed out various people's houses and useless landmarks and the funny stories that went with each of them. xe told me that the town was a mijture of werewolves and humans, as Archer's pack after the attack wasn't big enough to Just support themselves.