Even after only a few short hours, the Hunt was already in full swing. As was his habit, Peter had left the camp under the watchful care of Felix, who, unlike the rest of the boys, did not have the need to participate, and would remain guarding the compound throughout lest someone thought to make a foolish opportunity out of the chaos. Peter, however, wanted to watch. One in particular, but his way towards her was slow going as he soaked in the irresistible vivacity of the night. He was not alone though. "Why am I not surprised you're out during a night like this?"








