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A harsh breath escaped Ty's lips as he prowled his way through the forest, this time out for no other reason than to be out and about. Rest was a hard thing for Ty to find, he never could stop moving, never could stop and relax anymore now that he had returned to Phoenix Valley. Even if he wanted to, he never could relax, never could bring himself to sit back and smell the roses. Luckily the snowstorm had kept him busy since he had returned, everyone needed help with rebuilding and gathering of food, and Ty in fact now had a rather delicious rabbit he had found and was intending to bring it to any other wolf he met along the way.
And Ty caught the scent of the perfect person he would share the rabbit with, none other then the beta of the pack, Geneva. A smile crossed his lips as his slow prowl turned into a quick stride, though still low to the ground and attempting to silence the loud steps. There was no reason for this silent movement other than Ty's past experiences. He had adapted into a warrior, so he walked with the stealth and grace of one. Geneva's trail ended in the Mirror Lakes Villa, a ghost town he rarely visited, but had always sort of wanted to. With the recent snowstorm though, most of the buildings were either flattened or partially collapsed, only the ones of dense building still stood tall among the people
As Ty spat out the dead rabbit and was about to howl to call Geneva, a cry crossed his scarred ears. Being a wolf, he could make out every word of the wolfess cry, a sincere cry for help. However, Ty could hear the urgency of her cry, the pained and cracking voice, he had heard this type of cry before. He abandoned his kill and charged towards the voice in a full sprint, thinking it might not be too late.
How wrong he was, by the time he got to the cry he could see the image of Jace, slumped over, blood spotting into the snow, tail between her legs, ears pressed to her head. Her body contorted into a pressed and crumpled position. Ty already knew it was too late, in an instant the rush of anger and defeat flushed over his body as he could only mutter. "Oh god no." And although he did not know Jace very well, he rushed to her side to keep her on her feet.
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