Melvin
Picking up my mates scent was easier than Melissa, meaning he was probably close by last. If he took her their scents would be intermingled and the same but my sisters is significantly weaker. About a half an hour outside the pack his scent splits two different ways along with some other hunters scents. My dad, Justin, and Leo decide to go one way while Richard and the few other who joined us check the opposite direction. We enter a highly secluded patch of forrest buried by bush, no trails coming or going, and only a few few steps here and there. We shift, my father along with Uncle Justin veer to left while Leo goes to the right with me as the scent of hunters get stronger.
Inching closer, trying to keep as quiet as possible so they don't sense us before we get a grasp of wher
