Kay had just slipped back inside the city walls, confident that he could slink back to the castle through the shadows without being too obvious, when he picked up a weird scent in the air. It was kind of like Faolan, but different.

Was it another werewolf? Was that the smell other werewolves had?

He pressed himself against the inside of the wall and sniffed again. Whatever it was was definitely outside, and coming closer. Cautiously, Kay stuck his head through the door and looked around.

Thwack!

One of those rocks hit him square in the nose, and before he could stop himself, out came a short, sharp, whine-like "Fuck!" He ducked back out of the doorway.