Jayde, finally alone with her thoughts, began to wonder if it was worth going after Myrik. She was a great friend in her old pack, but she was cast out before Jayde was. Sometimes the leader went crazy, thinking that his warriors were against him, so he exiled them. Jayde had been the last to go. She sometimes missed the old pack, her family and friends haunting her life. She snorted, thinking what she would have done if she could have stayed. But she wouldn't have met Brindle, Stark, and Crow. But she wouldn't have left her family. But she wouldn't get such good companions. But.. forget it. There was no changing the past.
She trotted back to Crow. "Nothing suspicious. We should look around more."






