I watch with worry as the sky begins to brighten and the blue light that bathes the forest slowly fade, realizing just how close daylight is. Amelia and I had found the river about an hour ago, walking along the flow of water up river in hopes of finding Grace. It seems like this petite blonde did not want to give up until we found her friend. But no matter my protest on needing to find shelter, Amelia just keeps going, her resolve stronger than most wolves I have ever met.
"Amelia, we need to find somewhere to sleep before we fall from exhaustion." I state for the umpteenth time, intending to pull the she-wolf to a stop just as her foot slips on the loose gravel, her body falling fast. Luckily I am close enough to grab her, pulling her body to mine. Her eyes have slightly dark circle
