Blue Jay Location Rdr2 Novels & Stories

Jay glanced at that location and grinned, and I saw the long river that went across the entire forest up ahead. "We've arrived at my pack," he declared, but all I could see was the surrounding forest and the river. "I don't see anything, Jay." I added almost scared. He answered, holding out his hand for me to grasp, "That's precisely why Rae will never find you here. Let me show you."

Rhydian handed his up and Malek dialed her on speaker. “The index file,” I said when she answered. “Carrier Two entry. Is there any location data? Anything more specific?” “Checking,” Calla said, tapping keys in the background. “Three days ago there was a location ping, a small, unaffiliated settlement. Northwest border. Old Ironmount area.” She paused. “Not much, but it’s a start.” “Can you go?” I asked. “I’ll be there in four hours.” “Go. Don’t approach her, don’t mention me. Just find her, make sure she’s there, and call.”

Xander POV We had sprawled a map on the centre of the table, and Silas and I were looking at routes Osprey could take. Silas pressed his finger on a plain between the Red Mountains and Maple. It was in the farming district of White Birch, which separated us from them.

Fvck ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Aira’s POV I shape shifted into a Jay Bird and perched on the tree near Chester’s favourite hiding place which was by the lake just at the end of the pack’s borders.

The sun had reached it’s peak and nestled amidst the remaining clouds as Beecher signaled for everyone to hide. He knew Hassan could smell them, but he was sure hoping Dakari or Zinnia could help them with that. If they could just find a place to hide. A tiny slip of silver and blue caught his attention, like the spark of a match. He turned and watched a little bluebird flitter between two trees to his right. Behind the bird, there was a dark shadow. Could it be?

he started the car, and put it in reverse, and then punched it into drive, he drove the off. Shortly after that Jayden pulled up to the blood drive, they all rushed in. Jayden picked up her scent and followed it to the trashed room. He smelled blood and turned towards it. “It's hers!” He growled. “The male she is with took her away, she’s alive I think,” Ivan said. Jayden looked around for a few more minutes and then darted out the door. “Where?” Ivan sniffed the air, “head south.” he said.

“I can’t allow that.” Jake met his eyes. “If it were your family?” Zak held the stare, then sighed and let his hand fall. “Damn it. I’d go.” Tara swept in, incredulous. “This is Zone 54. You’ll be chewed to bones.” Linda—already expecting the turn—ghosted a smile. “He’s not wrong to try.” Jake’s gaze snagged on a monitor facing the quay: five armoured RHIBs bobbing at the base waterfront, grey knives on black water.

Now, she just had to find a way to keep him from contacting Dreya. ....................... Ryder stared down at the animal on the ground. Jayden was right, he needed to see it for himself to understand how strange it was. "Are there any foot tracks?" Ryder asked Jayden. "It has already been muddled by the sentries foot tracks." Jayden replied. "And you didn't see anything yesterday at the lookout right?" "No, I didn't see anything." Jayden answered. "What about the sentries, did they notice anything?" "No, they didn't."

Ryder The night air feels damp against my skin as we crouch along the tree line, engines cut, headlights long dead, the faint glow from Grey Ridge’s outer compound flickering through the branches ahead. I raise two fingers slightly, signaling Dante and Milo to hold position. Carter shifts a few feet to my right, boots pressing carefully into the dirt to avoid unnecessary sound. Through the sparse break in the trees, I spot movement near the lower compound gate. Two guards. One pacing. One leaning against the post with a rifle slung lazily over his shoulder.

It wasn't a long walk, but it would be a nice way to end the evening. The water rippled under the moonlight. For a moment I thought I saw a flash of a dolphin in the waves, but I was fairly sure it was just my over-excited imagination. There was no way I was lucky enough to have a good date and see dolphins. We had the path to ourselves, although we were clearly visible to everyone in the restaurant. “Have you ever been to a Blue Jays game?” Gabe asked. It wasn't the question I was expecting. “Uh, I sat in the cheap seats once,” I replied, feeling a little off balance. “It was amazing getting to see the team live, even if I needed binoculars to see them. What about you?”