City's Burning

Tatsuya tried his damnedest to coordinate where he searched with Iqniq and Nanuk's movements. It was a challenging venture – one Tatsuya was late to join – but it was worth a try. Treading where the two wolves had skipped over, the Epsilon used his nose as best he could. What with the whipping zephyrs, it was arduous pinpointing which tracks were new and which were not; the tempest impeded his search by throwing the scent around. Damn it. Being one wolf was not enough. He needed at least one other to make good on Tonravik's demands.

He saw the speeding Nanuk through stalks of grass and shrubs. He only saw her for a split second but that was all he needed to rush after her. What with the wind at their backs, they both seemed to go faster. Or maybe his mind tricked him into thinking the weather had anything to do with how doggedly he trailed after his gray Beta.

Whether she has seen him yet or not, Tatsuya barked to get her attention. He also let her know Tonravik sent him here to join in on their search, though this information might have been redundant to Nanuk. Nonetheless, he stuck close to the indomitable Beta, using his nose for any sign of recent activity. Not a damn thing. The only scent prominent here was Nanuk's and that was a given. He would not stop with his aid unless the Beta ordered him to spread out. Tatsuya would not contest this though deep down he felt they were better like this: with the Epsilon as the nose and Nanuk as the eyes.