MILES
Daphnes Wolf was the most stunning wolf that I had ever seen. She was smaller than I imagined but was clearly strong for her size, having more speed than the average she-wolf. Her coat was grey throughout with shades of white that caught the light from the moon every so often. Looking back, I saw mom getting further and further behind, slowing.
“Daphne.” I linked, grabbing her attention as I slowed down enough so that I was beside my mother. Daphne nodded in understanding.
I turned to my mother, “Are you alright?” I questioned through the connection when I noticed her breathing heavier than usual.
“Don’t worry about me. Go catch up with Daphne and get to your brother. I’ll just slow you down at this point. I can’t even catch my breath. Go and let Blake know everything.” She re
