The Pack's Emissary
After a moment, a black dot appeared, and quickly grew bigger as the winged man descended, until he landed with a hollow thud and a whip of air beside her.
“You summoned me, Emissary?” He scanned around them, looking for danger. Beads of moisture clung to his hair and clothing and sparkled in the sun, before sinking into the fabric as it heated, and his lips were faintly blue. It had been cold and wet so high up. “Is there an issue?”
“Inside,” Aislen explained. “Toby is complaining of feeling different. His sight and scent of smell is sharper, and he’s physically stronger, though he’s still recovering from a pretty serious injury, so…”
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