waterworld

Scimitar, only moments after tearing after his son, knew he was not the right wolf for the job. The boy was terrified, and within moments, the agouti man lost sight of him. Scimitar was thunderous and slow, unable to keep up with his son, and soon, panic seized him as well. “Bazi,” he shouted, for the first time in his life, terror clinging to his very tone. “Bazi, come get him!” His mate was faster – and as much as he would have given everything he had to catch up to that boy, he knew he would not be able to. Skirting part way back to the group, for he had not gotten far, Scimitar’s bright eyes fell upon Bazi, willing her to track down their son and bring him back.. she was the one with these talents, not him.