
It wasn't long before Helena lost sight of the others' paw prints, as some of the heavier winds must have blown snow over them some time earlier. Now Helena was separated from the rescue group and she couldn't have been angrier. After desperately searching all around her current location for any signs of her pack's alpha, beta, and delta, Helena finally came to the conclusion that her efforts were in vain. There had been a growl tempting to rip up her throat the moment she lost the path and now she threw her head back and yelled loudly at the clouded skies overhead, cursing everything she could in her mind.
Useless! she screamed at herself. You are useless! Killian will die because of you. She should have ignored Shadow the moment she saw him padding up to her, should've bolted after Rustin and Aztec when the two of them took off. She couldn't even attempt to catch up with them now, not when she didn't know the terrain that surrounded the outside of the pack's marked off territory. There could have been anything out there: hunters, rabid wolves, bears...
The last thought...that one caused a shiver to run down Helena's spine. No, she'd...she would turn back. Go back to the safety of the pack now.
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