Post by Roan on Jul 10, 2009 17:39:38 GMT -5
Willow! Felix! Desperate mental cries went out around the Crypt. Roan was getting worried as she tried to track the two that had gone missing. That stupid Slytherin boy had tipped her off to the abduction and her mind had jumped into a swirl of movement and excitement as she went off after them. She couldn’t let anything happen to her pack mate and she couldn’t let anything happen to Felix. He was a student of the school she cared about and he was Willow’s friend. Even though Fenrir might not approve of her trying to save the boy he might at least be alright with her saving him along with Willow.
The red-brown wolf padded through the Crypt with the only noises of her movement being the sniffing of her nose. Once outside of the school she had given her pack to Song and sent the dragon home while abruptly changing form into her wolven one, the one with the ability to track. Roan knew Willow’s scent and had followed it to the Lake and now found it strong in this area. It was blended with the semi-familiar scent of Felix. She had remembered that scent because she was desperate to keep t he adventurous boy out of the Woods to avoid an incident.
Golden eyes looked around frantically as she cried out their names again mentally. The whole Crypt reaked of decay and dust and it bothered her nose but she tried to ignore it and keep their scent in her nose. It was getting more difficult to track though and Roan was worried she might lose the trail.
Can you guys hear me?! Willow! Felix?! She shouted again, stopping where she was and panting slightly. She had been running all over the damn grounds and her heart was racing as she panicked. Shit… Roan angrily swore when there was no response. Her ears were perked up, listening for any sound that might signal they were in the area.
The red-brown wolf padded through the Crypt with the only noises of her movement being the sniffing of her nose. Once outside of the school she had given her pack to Song and sent the dragon home while abruptly changing form into her wolven one, the one with the ability to track. Roan knew Willow’s scent and had followed it to the Lake and now found it strong in this area. It was blended with the semi-familiar scent of Felix. She had remembered that scent because she was desperate to keep t he adventurous boy out of the Woods to avoid an incident.
Golden eyes looked around frantically as she cried out their names again mentally. The whole Crypt reaked of decay and dust and it bothered her nose but she tried to ignore it and keep their scent in her nose. It was getting more difficult to track though and Roan was worried she might lose the trail.
Can you guys hear me?! Willow! Felix?! She shouted again, stopping where she was and panting slightly. She had been running all over the damn grounds and her heart was racing as she panicked. Shit… Roan angrily swore when there was no response. Her ears were perked up, listening for any sound that might signal they were in the area.