Morningside Cuesta Hunt for who we've not yet become

Sorry for short post :c

Kieran watched as Grayday dropped into a crouch, tip-toeing forward with silence. Sylvas followed suit, so the boy shot them both a second glance before imitating them, stalking forward. He continued to creep forward beside the two adults, his tongue swiping across his lips as he realised just how hungry he was. Perhaps that was what the effect of the scent was.

He glanced again at the two leaders, wondering what to do know.