Pack
Despite his precautions, and surely those of his brothers, who knew how to travel in secret, a warning howl went up by the rogues, their ululating cry lifting into the sky.
Screw stealth. Gavin went for more speed, the thrill of the hunt rousing his beast. He stumbled, though, when he heard a piercing scream, the sound ripping through him and sending his wolf into a frenzy that saw him running full out with no care for himself.
Bailey!
He didn't doubt for one moment the cry came from her. Perking his ears, he listened, straining for a more concrete direction. He caught instead the sound of someone, or something, crashing through the woods with no care that their flight lit a beacon. Then, he