Snippet #1683529

Jake Fare
Jake shook out his fur and padded over to sit by Mona. Even in wolf form she pretty much managed to scoff at him and moved a little further away. She seemed to become even more elusive than usual when she went wolf. The only one left to change was Daniel, but somehow Jake had a good feeling that they were all going to make if for the night. "Good," Jake said, the silent thought passed to everyone who had changed. "I'm all down with scaring campers," Jake said, in his mind of course. "Uh..." He was about to say something else but was stopped by the sound of Mona's sniffling.

Mona Carson
She picked up her head as she noticed Jake turn to her. "Oh, nothing," she thought, "it's probably just the smell of food lying around. It's messing up my sense of smell." What Mona lacked in size compared to the rest, she made up in with her sense of smell and hearing. She had to have something to rely on when it came down to survival. Her ears perked as she heard Delilah snarl, then the sound of a twig snapping in the distance, like something else being startled by the noise. She wanted to attribute her uneasiness to the irregularity in their changing lately, but she really didn't think that was it. She felt like they were being watched. "I say we should patrol for a while," Mona thought to everyone. Jake plopped down on his belly beside her like a disappointed puppy. He was probably sure she was going to disagree with him anyways just to ruin his fun, cause he was convinced she was a party-pooper. "But..." She looked to the others. "James, Harry? What do you think?"