07-15-2014, 08:52 AM
Sierra had almost caught up to Snow. Almost predict where he'd be. He would give her a wolf snout grin, which was weird if you thought about it. A growl but with love. Really if anyone saw it they'd think the opposite. Snow was proud, she had caught on well.
But in the distance Sierra saw someone she thought she recognized. Someone who she'd only met once. Snow had stopped too as he watched him move in the dream world, looking for something. Snow sent Sierra an image of them playing the game. And Sierra smiled, he was being taught as well.
Without acknowledging each other Sierra and Snow followed Calvin through the dream. They would catch up, even Snow was enjoying the game. He called out to the wolf in front of them, and let him know he was there. Sierra called out. "Calvin."
Snow drifted off into the dream to find Calvin's friend. He was very eager to join a pack. Almost too eager, Sierra wasn't sure he'd like being in a pack, Sierra didn't see him doing the bottom of the pile well. He enjoyed behind top dog, or wolf in this case. But he missed the pack and so did Sierra. They had always enjoyed their time with the wolves when she was taking pictures and spending time with them. She would have to do that again soon. Maybe with the wolves here around Moscow, that could prove useful. Maybe they'd know about the man with the snake tattoo and his friends.
But in the distance Sierra saw someone she thought she recognized. Someone who she'd only met once. Snow had stopped too as he watched him move in the dream world, looking for something. Snow sent Sierra an image of them playing the game. And Sierra smiled, he was being taught as well.
Without acknowledging each other Sierra and Snow followed Calvin through the dream. They would catch up, even Snow was enjoying the game. He called out to the wolf in front of them, and let him know he was there. Sierra called out. "Calvin."
Snow drifted off into the dream to find Calvin's friend. He was very eager to join a pack. Almost too eager, Sierra wasn't sure he'd like being in a pack, Sierra didn't see him doing the bottom of the pile well. He enjoyed behind top dog, or wolf in this case. But he missed the pack and so did Sierra. They had always enjoyed their time with the wolves when she was taking pictures and spending time with them. She would have to do that again soon. Maybe with the wolves here around Moscow, that could prove useful. Maybe they'd know about the man with the snake tattoo and his friends.