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He had sought to distract her, tempt her away from their course. Lakhesis doubted he was a witch — perhaps he was something else. Not a wolf. A demon. He certainly looked the part, all red eyes and dark fur. Why else would he try to lure Shego away, using whatever mind tricks he knew. Why, Lakhesis did not know. Did he seek to take Clotho's place? Or was this a trickster? A demon who wanted nothing more than to stall their progress and cast doubt in their minds?

Whatever the case, the young witch would make sure there were no further interruptions.

Here, here is where the demon lived. He and his kin. She knew he had kin, he was too young not to. Whether they would take the form of his mother, father, siblings...even to punish his pack mates would satisfy her enough. The dark girl skulked forward, quietly and quickly, eyes scouting the trees as she travelled towards the thick scent of urine, wary of any movements within the territory.