♋Karkeet Vantas♋ wrote:Rose knelt down and touched the scratch marks "how do we follow them Quaint?" she grew a bit into a ten year old
Ask Never, he's Mr track it. Quaint rolled on his back getting comfy in the couch pillows.
Never rolled his eyes, 'It's quite easy Rose,' he said running a light finger across the scratch marks, 'even without hearing the beast like we did before you can tell these are fresh by the slight grains of stone crumbling off the scratches. On older marks, say by 3 days to a week, these faint scratches would be worn smooth.'
He stood up frowning, he could feel something in the air, the hairs on the back of his neck where standing on end.