As silently as we could, we began making our way forward towards her home, Blake silently exclaimed. “f**k!” He yelled in almost a whisper as a branch caught on the wrapping around his neck, ripping the material off as he pulled himself free.
Before we could realize what this meant, our girl knew we were there.
Her sniffles stopped being replaced with a gasp, an object falling to the pavement, then quick footsteps.
Throwing my head back in frustration, I instantly ripped off my wrappings- allowing my scent to carry in the same wind that carried hers.
Blake did the same.
“Come on.” I barely uttered before the two of us were sprinting in the direction we heard her go.
Just as he began to follow me, he ran back to where she was, “I think she dropped something!” He retorted, “I’ll b
