-1Renn awoke to the sound of low growls. It was the camp dogs; apparently, they picked up some scent they did not like. Renn sighed and wriggled out of her sleeping-sack. Sleepily, she wandered over to the dogs. She began to hush them when she spotted what they feared; it was Wolf, lying amongst the ferns and such. Slowly she walked over to where Wolf lay; she knelt by him and stroked his silvery fur. It shinned in the morning sun. Wolf whimpered and licked her cheek. Strange, Wolf had never licked her in the past. So why was he doing it now? Unless… he was injured. However, Wolf did not look hurt; at least not to Renn. She stood, turned and headed toward Torak's shelter.
"Torak," Renn whispered. She gasped when she saw no one was in the shelter.
In fact, there was no sleeping-sack, no weapons, no anything!
Renn remembered when Torak and she had regrouped with the rest of the Raven Clan that Torak was behaving strangely. Maybe something had happened when he was tapped in the cave with the Soul-Eaters…
She gazed at Wolf; he gazed right back…Making her choice, Renn crammed everything she in everything that she needed into her pack and let Wolf the way