"We drink the poison our minds pour for us and wonder why we feel so sick"
-Atticus
||The moon was high in the sky, long before the sun had fallen.
Clouds were starting to roll in and became darker by the minute.
Multiple paws padded down on the earth's soil, the clouds growling, warning us a storm was to come.
Reaching the southwest borders, I mind link Eliza to show us where the human was located, then to my gamma Nevada, to lead Av to the location.
Dispersing, El trots deeper into the black coated forest, the density of the terrain becoming harder to locate any wild life.
El halts and begins to sniff the ground.
The grey clouds seem to roll quicker than I thought, El better find the human before it pours.
Assuming getting a scent, El leads me to a trunk, covered in moss and over grown foliage.
'The human is by the uprooted trunk'
El links me.
I nod and shift in a matter of time for Av and her beta to arrive.
Av shifts straight away, the two of us quickly advance towards the trunk and indeed found a young female, estimating around our age, withering with cuts and bruises on her pale skin.
"give the girl to me, I can keep her warm while we head back to your land" Av said.
I nod but stop her before she picks her up.
The clouds gave one last warning growl before it released their tears and cried on the land.
The water was ice cold, even being a werewolf to minimalize the coolness, it wasn't working seeing I was shivering and so were our ranks.
"put a shirt on Av, the girl might wake up in your arms and feel extremely uncomfortable" I say, handing her the shirt that El had in her mouth.
Rolling her eyes and nodding, she puts the shirt on and quickly picks the freezing girl up from the forest bed.
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