Hell Hounds

Yolanda stalked through the bushes. Her pack mates spread out behind her. Movement was different within the Dream Realm. There was no sound, wind, or small animal movement to mask theirs. This was the reason not everyone worked in the Dream Realm. Danger lurked behind every corner and bush. Sounds betrayed you to those harmful things.

They stalked through the dark mirror realm after one of the worst things in existence. Death here meant true death. They followed a Barguest through the bush hoping it didn’t catch their scent and chomping down on their bones. Their mission was to find where the Fae holed up. So, they could attack them first and catch them unprepared. They wanted to catch the Fae unaware before they revealed the supernatural population to the humans and save lives of the Fae’s human victims.

Yolanda and Catherine were in their wolf-form, tracking the beast as. David and Farah followed a distance away, still on two feet. Their weapons at the ready. A person could fall asleep wearing something or carrying something. It would appear in the realm with them. After so long, mages who studied this realm couldn’t explain. Why or what were the rules. The rules appeared to be complex and inconsistent.

They’d been stalking for close to an hour. How loud was the horn this creature responded to? It must be one of those twisted rules again. They were nearing a local picnic area. Of course, they set up here. This season people wouldn’t encounter them here. There’s a town close to here. But no snow mobile or ski trails.

The barguest stopped and let loose the most mournful howl; it sent shivers through everyone who heard it. Everyone held their breath and stopped dead in their tracks. The barguest acted like a dog. Here, within the Dream Realm, it looked like a nightmare dog. It possessed ragged black confusion of fur, glowing, glassy red eyes, and a slobbering mouth. Three times the size of a wolf shifter. A shifter in wolf form couldn’t pass as a normal wolf. This monster wouldn’t pass for anything but a nightmare.

Yolanda struggled not to let her heart to beat out of her chest. What summoned the creature? Where was the creature’s master?

‘I don’t like this. Keep your eyes open. We don’t know where they’ll come from.’ Yolanda heard this voice in her head. It was David, the eldest of them, and the main fighting instructor with the Black River Pack. ‘Remember. They come and go at will.’ She could hear the notes of caution in David’s voice.

No one believed for a minute they’d find themselves fighting the Fae. Wild magic, and ancient battle tactics. Evil indifference to the wellbeing of others. Icy and emotionless one minute. Selfish and blood thirsty the next. Generous when it benefits them. Murderous when they imagine someone has slighted them.

fear. They were in an unknown situation. With enough facts to know fear was a sensible reaction. But not enough to feel confident

beings glowed with an inner light. Beauty dripped for their every move. Taller than a human, these creatures would dwarf any shifter. These must be

the same realm as Ian. Her mate wouldn’t be a toy for these creatures. She felt a rush of protectiveness that shocked her. The urge to do something stupid. Was

‘We know the area now. Let’s get out of here. We’ll report back

appear with every passing minute. They need to know how many are there. I know I taught you better than that. Know thy enemy.’ David was correct. Yolanda returned to her crouch and tried to remember the names of all the smaller creatures

Yolanda believed it wouldn’t be a problem. The Fae played music, laughed, and sang. Dancing around

over us.’ This time Yolanda heard the grunt of agreement from David. Catherine bobbed her snout up and down in consent. Farah followed their

move them miles from

realm. Warning. Dragons are here, but

shouldn’t be here. They’re our secret back up.’ Dragons were a thing, all their own. No one’s sure whether they’re a creature as old as the Fae. Or their first creation. But Dragons could cast a form of wild magic. Which made them perfect as a secret weapon. If any Fae asked a human

by the building where their bodies lay, were five

here to assist should

crawling through a picnic area there. It’s a small hunt with two shining ones hosting the hunt.” A hunt was a group of Fae. Out to amuse themselves by hunting anything that amuses them. The smarter the creature is, higher the chances