Bryn was dead. Ceri was on her knees next to him , crying. With all of our attempts to protect the pack failed. The whole pack broke into tears. We put all of our time and focus.
It's a day after Bryn death and the pack got started on ceremonial burial for him. Ceri was the only one who didn't help out, but everyone understood the situation, so they didn't make a fuss of it. Although, Ceri gave me a task..... to go get Rhydian and bring him to the funeral.
I left the next morning to set out to find him. Stoneybridge was two days away, so I packed some food and water to take with me. It was probably an hour later when I started to get tired, so I transformed, grabbed my rucksack, and started to run, hoping the wind would help wake me up. After a while it became dark, so I started to get settled in for the night and I would continue in the morning.
As I was just starting to close my eyes I heard a rustling in the brush. I looked up to see what it was. It was just a little rabbit, but was could have startled it. I began to sniff the air. I soon caught the scent of .........
