Kail flew harder and faster to where he left Emma than he did the day before. By the time the sun turned the sky slightly grey, Kail had already been flying for six hours. He was close to where he left the wolf, but his biggest concern was how he would relay the message, not to mention how he could keep going on such little sleep. He thought long about this, she would know the way back to Claskan’s home and maybe that was the key.
His wings cut through the air as he dove, gaining speed and changing directions, darting back toward the sky. The sun had risen high enough to turn the grey sky blue as he approached the camp.
She waited patiently for him as his wings blotted the stream of sunlight that shined on the wolf. He thought that she would have waited for him until she withered away if
