by summer ♡ » Mon Aug 26, 2013 12:19 pm
Shibaan chuckled at the shy pup and led the two back to camp. She introduced them to the few pack mates that were there. "You must be tired," she said to Alive. She showed them to the pack's big den and watched them curl up and lie down. "Good luck, you two. I'm going back out into the forest," She ran the opposite direction this time and sped through the forest. Suddenly she had smacked into someone else and tumbled on top of whoever it was. "Ow, ooh, I'm sorry," she said. She looked down and saw she was pinning a gray Afghan hound.
Shea pressed up against the tree and tried to silence her breath to listen.