CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE
Aengus walks through the woods. No clear sign of Caleb in the few minutes he has ventured. He reaches into the pack at the front of his kilt. Pulling out a pouch, he pours some powder in his hand. Chanting, he blows the powder and a tracer appears. It runs behind him, and he turns around.
Following the tracer, it leads him back to the clearing, then turns to the opposite side from where he entered the woods. He glances behind him at Rayden talking in Lilith's ear. Turning forward, a dark figure moves among the trees. He rushes towards it, skidding to a stop too late.
A large black paw emerges and throws him back.
Aengus stands, grinning. "Gran' so den, panther. Let's git on wi’ it den." He stoops into a position of attack.
The panther growls, swatting a paw at him,
