"Hunting," Julien confirms, though foxes privately strike him as a very odd choice of quarry.

Naturally, John's initial statement makes Julien curious -- it could be but a dog with too much wolf in it, or perhaps something akin to the hellhounds that exist in lore back in his home world, or any number of explanations. The allure of mystery remains as strong as ever.

"If you do not deem it too impertinent an inquiry, might I ask what happened?"