*part 1 can be found
here"*
Continuing to post this on-going story if anyone's interested in it...
I'm a lover of friendly critique, so feel free to do so <3
----------------------------------------------------------------------
[=Andalus]Chapter 3
I woke up to a brindle wolf dropping a bloody rabbit at my feet.
“Breakfast is served.” Zane said tearing a leg of the rabbit and laying down to eat it.
I changed into a wolf myself and tore off the other hind leg. I didn’t hunt much, I had grown quite accustomed to human food. Although nothing satisfied my hunger as a wolf like raw meat.
“Thank you.” I told Zane when we both had ate our fill.
“You’re welcome.” he laid his head on his paws looking at me lazily, “Have you made a decision?”
“Not exactly, but I have no where else to go at this point. So I guess going to a Gathering is as good a place as any.” I said, sitting. My bushy tail curling around my feet.
Zane stood up and shook himself, “It’s settled then, lets go. It’ll be all the way over on the West Coast. Better start heading that way now.”
Zane stretched out his legs preparing as if for a long run. Xantu ran fast, I don’t exactly know how fast we can go, it’s faster than a car, slower than a jet. But did Zane really want to run all the way to the West Coast?
“Zane, really? You want to run the whole way?” I asked.
He looked at me, confused, “Well I’m certainly not going to swim the whole way.”
I sighed, “Ever heard of an airplane?”
“I don’t like airplanes.” He frowned.
“It just makes more since.”
“You’ve spent too much time around humans.” Zane grumbled.
“Perhaps.”
Zane rolled his wolven eyes, “Okay Princess, we’ll do it your way.”
“Stop calling me that!” I snapped.
He laughed. “One request a day, Princess”
I shook my head, “Where are we anyway?”
“On the outskirts of the Catskills.
