I was dressed from head to toe in black, my hair in a pony tail. I walked out the door of my cabin,slinging a bag over my back, taking care not to make a sound. Either brake a twig, or crunch a leaf, and sacrifice waking up the whole camp. We were all shifters, living in the old world. The world of Diana, the moon goddess. I was one of her Hunters, ever since she had healed me with her light. Ever since the accident.  I crept up to my boyfriend's cabin, sneaking in. My little sister Rhoswen was there