Sienna
I was on Clay's back holding on to the thick fur of his wolf's neck. He was racing through the woods as fast as he was able to. I knew he was concerned about my wellbeing. I just wanted to get out of the cold and out of these wet clothes I was wearing.
"He will have you home soon enough, Sienna. Just hold on a little longer," Ice whispered encouragingly.
I held on and watched the path ahead as Clay jumped over logs and large rocks and dodged trees and shrubs. The terrain was rough and I didn't know the packs territory well enough to judge how far away home was from where we were. I could hear the pounding paws of the other wolves who were behind us. My eyes were growing heavy and I felt like I might fall off Clay's back at any moment. I knew that if I didn't get home soon, I was
