Brackenstep watched the camp quietly, his eyes in squints, making him look even more dark and deadly.
The truck pulled to a stop. A hatch opened, and a twoleg carried him out. The cold air woke him. He gasped for air and leaped from the twolegs arms. He started to run, not knowing Echosong and Shadow were in the truck bed. (By the way, Feralsight has a crush on Echosong)



