*Fabian's reached the same conclusion. He signals for the other two to have a look around, while he takes off ahead a bit, deeper into the camp. There's one tent bigger than the rest, makeshift flaps down, that he can't see into at all.
There's probably a protocol for this, he thinks. Somewhere in the Werewolf Capture Unit's files, there is probably a thick handbook on How to Invade Werewolf Camps. If there is, Fabian hasn't bothered to read it - what do that lot really know, anyway? He brushes away the thought - and the certainty that Gideon would tell him off right now for this - and slips forward, pulling back a tent flap and peering into the darkness inside.*
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Date: 2011-03-20 03:12 am (UTC)There's probably a protocol for this, he thinks. Somewhere in the Werewolf Capture Unit's files, there is probably a thick handbook on How to Invade Werewolf Camps. If there is, Fabian hasn't bothered to read it - what do that lot really know, anyway? He brushes away the thought - and the certainty that Gideon would tell him off right now for this - and slips forward, pulling back a tent flap and peering into the darkness inside.*