Hey guys. I haven't been on recently due to forgetfulness and time issues. Mostly forgetfulness, though. Don't worry; you'll never be completely forgotten. I've tried to read most of what I missed, but it's been so long since I've been on her at all, I forgot what I hadn't read, so please forgive my posts if they make no sense and are short.
Dawn sat down, again, at the top of a hill where she could see the wolves chasing them; more specifically Xander. If there were others chasing the others on her side, well, she didn't know. But she did know that no one was chasing her or Toll, as they had kept to themselves all their lives.
Toll picked up his pace, as he headed back, feeling helpless and lost. All he had now was his nose. He had left his sister behind,so she couldn't help him now, and he had followed his sister away from the group, so they would be no help. When he smelled the bad wolves they were trying to fight downwind, he pulled his trot up to a run and quickly, following his nose, found the group again.
