Gabriel returned to the last place he had caught Sirona's scent. He stood in the center of the clearing and ran his hands through his hair. From this point, she could have gone in any direction. He breathed in deeply, trying to get even the smallest hint. Nothing, just pine trees, local wildlife and fresh mountain air. "Where are you, Sirona?" He thought to himself, turning slowly on the spot. "You're not going to find her by just standing here," Shadow snapped. "Just pick a direction and go with it." Gabriel knew his wolf was right. He would acheive nothing by just standing here. So he picked a direction and went with it. Sirona's stomach rumbled. She hadn'e had anything to eat since breakfast. And now, sat here wearing nothing, she needed to be warm inside. She shivered again. Maybe

