Chapter seven: the calm before the storm
Makawee's standpoint (Kawee)
I giggled as hot air blew onto my face, it was ticklish in a way I couldn't understand. I shook my head, pushing at the air to go away, but I only felt someone nudge me by my shoulder. Peeling my weak eyes open, I was greeted with a large wolf standing over me. A normal person would scream their lungs out, but I didn't. For reasons I couldn't understand, the wolf's beautiful strange gold and amethyst eyes was warm and friendly, assuring me that I was safe with him. I wondered how a wolf could have amethyst eyes, those orbs were familiar.
It's Kale, you dumb i***t.
Oh! Now I remember!
It all came running back to me, everything that happened last night. I connected the dots, Kale's wolf was the one who howled, the how
