5/23/2025, 1:52 AM
twitch didn’t answer at first, just stepped up beside him, nose dipping to where his paw tapped the soil. she could see it now, dug into the mud.
she didn’t smile, but something in her chest felt lighter with his word. her shoulder brushed his again as she passed.
big bastard,she muttered,
better be worth the bruises.
she didn’t smile, but something in her chest felt lighter with his word. her shoulder brushed his again as she passed.
c’mon, old man. before you lose the trail.and just like that, she was moving—low and lean, following the prints through the trees.