Tom
I walked silently through the woods, three Alsations at my heels. One of them paused, pricking it's ears. Turning, I saw several drops of blood on the trunk of a tree. There was a dead dog beside it. Eyes narrowed, I whistled for the first Alsation to go ahead.
Grace
After a few seconds, I leaned back. "Come on, we need to keep going. Can you stand?" I held his hand tightly.






