Skitzy wrote:Chee jumped and her hackles rose as two wolves bounded out infront of them. Then another. "Did you bring the whole pack Toko?" she asked smiling widely. Her ears flattened though as she began to hear the distressing barks and calls of other wolves. "We should hurry," she mumbled her hackles rising.
Anwell nodded approvingly at Chee. He made no objections to her mumble, because he knew that they were quite far behind everyone else. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, Chee and Toko. My mind trails off, and..." He stopped, looking up at the two with his ears lowered, "Never mind, we've got to hurry." He nodded, and straightened his posture before darting forwards, towards Ayet and everyone elses scent. It was weak, but he could still smell it.
He almost doubled back in surprise as he swerved out of the way of a white wolf. "Woah!" Anwell exclaimed, skidding around on his ankles.
He studied the wolf, and remembered his name.
"You must be Brillo. I'm Anwell, I got myself into a little bit of trouble and kept most of you back," He smiled sheepishly. He remembered everyone's name; Anwell could tell who was who by there appearence and scent. Everyone smelt so different, and when they came together, it was a wierd tingling sensation.
A sign? Anwell thought to himself, staring up at the stars, No...It couldn't be.
Anwell shrugged off his thought, and sat down near the river where Brillo had been sitting. "You think there's fish in here?" He asked, trying to make decent conversation.