Marie's POV
The wolf was coming slowly at me, showing me he meant no harm. I couldn't help but to admire his beautiful fur. The sun shining on it made it shine so bright. I bet it feels nice too. Astrid purrs and lets out a long sigh. Whats gotten into her? Ever since she talked to Jet in her sanctuary, she's been acting so weird. She keeps insisting that we should hear them out.
"Elliot?" I ask as he gets closer. Realizing how the rest of the warriors hurriedly left, this wolf must be high-ranking. "You're beautiful." It came out like a whisper. My hand reaches out to feel his fur on its own. It feels so soft and smooth. Astrid was buzzing in my head, loving how silky it felt. His eyes glazed over and I immediately knew he was talking to Jet.
"Astrid says you have been arguing with El
