Third person pov
Xavier felt the pains she was feeling, he could see it right through his eyes. It felt like it was a trace, the hot grass bore the weight of her body, and suck the tears falling from her eyes beneath her lashes. His half human legs were too slow for his liking, vampire hard and huge legs would be better.
'' Cassy, hold on, I will find him soon'' the blade grass cutting through his skin, he ran beyond the race of a mere human, his paws engraving into the soil as he makes firm grips to it.
A hut was ahead of him, in the direction which he knew very well, since it was his own town and was familiar with all this paths. '' is this the right pack?'' he desire to catch the scent of the middle age man, but his nose would just catch the smell of wet woods, in every air that h
