Daisy
I followed the sounds of growling and snarling through the camp, barely glancing at the bodies of the Hunters laying haphazardly on the ground, dead or dying. Skidding around the corner of one of the buildings, I nearly collided into Kiran's side. For a moment, nothing else existed but his scent. I buried my face into his warm fur and breathed in deeply, letting his presence sooth me.
“Thank the Goddess,” he sighed as he nuzzled into my neck. “Are you hurt anywhere?”
“No,” I shook my head, but the strain in his voice in our link had me pulling back to study him closely. Blood stained his muzzle red, but it was the red bloom on his shoulder that had me gaping at him. “But you are! What happened?”
“Damned silver bullets,” he grumbled, shrugging his injured shoulder as though to pro
