chapter 160

Shifting we follow her scent, Donnie looking for any sign of the she-wolf, she was lithe on her feet, and quick. She would have been hard to find except the clink of the chain that was still attached to her neck hitting the ground as she ran from us. We make our way around the mountain she was heading in the direction of home but when I came to the river all noise was drowned out by the waterfall. Smart, she knows her scent would be hard to find yet I couldn’t hear the chain any more. “Maybe she stopped” Donnie whines sniffing the ground and following the river. “She might have jumped in to be washed downstream” I tell him. “Get the pack out here” he says and I have to agree better with more eyes. I open the link feeling for what was left of the pack, I hated it, hated feeling their sadness yet rarely used the link to teether us all. “There is a grey she-wolf along the border somewhere with blue eyes, help me find her but no one is to touch her” I command them before hearing a chorus o