Snippet #2247483

Carmissia was wakened violently by an image of bared teeth and the desperate thought of, 'Where's Akitla!?' She had no idea where it came from. 'Hello?' She called, but there wasn't a reply. The storm had stopped, from what she could tell. It was dark, but she could see thanks to her wolf vision. 'Maybe I'll go out for a hunt.' After telling Gabe where she was going, she left.

The forest was upset with nightlife. Small insects and animals were running around trying to recover from the storm. Carmissia pondered where the voice had come from. Definitely not her pack. It was dowsed in anguish, and Carmissia couldn't help but feel bad. Her eyes didn't show what she was thinking however. Her eyes were that of a killer. She sniffed silently. Deer, to the north. Towards the border. As long as she stayed on Rohani territory...