Listen here, you

She found him before she reached the pack. In fact, before she’d even had a chance to call for him and announce her presence. “You!” She said, except there was a touch more accusation than joy in her tone. Her breathing had hiked up a little, and she took a slow breath out. Concentrating on it.

Except Crux was sprinting towards her, and the joy on his face was breathtakingly sincere. “No, I’m mad at you!” She said, but it was ruined by the laughter in her voice, and the fact that she reached out a paw to the larger man, practically demanding he put a paw around her.


"Speech"