The pair was half way back through the orchard when a deep howl filled the air, making them and their steeds freeze in place. Harry turned around, looking back at Alistair who stared wide eyed at him back. They stood in silence, only the horses huffing and pawing nervously filled the air afterwards. Satin danced in place a bit, wanting to leave but Alistair carefully kept her still.
“We should investigate…” Harr...