Chapter 180 Found

• “Are you sure a bird can-" I started. Afraid that the bird was alerting at something else.
• Or not alerting at all. Perhaps it is merely calling to another one. I found it hard to believe that this wolf could somehow cross-communicate with birds.
• He flashed a confident wink over his shoulder as he headed west. He took long strides. His black overcoat waved behind him, nearly dragging the ground. Orange, embroidered, stripes ran down both sides. Making him distinct amongst the trees.