For a moment, Pangaea gazed out the the Moonchaser dogs; but then forced her curiosity down and turned back to Heartbreak. "Dare? She's in her den resting, still; I believe..." she said, lashing her tail as concern darkened her features. "I haven't heard anything from Julie, though."
The Beta got to her paws quickly, and locked fearful blue eyes on her companion. "Do you think ... ? I need to check on her. Now." She could not explain the source of the urgency clouding her mind; but it was there, and it was strong. Frightened and apprehensive, Pan moved slightly closer to the male, seeking comfort. "Would you ... come with me? Please?"






























