Bramblepoint The hunter becomes the hunted.

The female offered to gather reinforcements for finding Lazarus, and Dash's tail wagged. The more wolves they had looking for him, the harder it would be for him to hide. He nodded, Yeah, we appreciate your help, he said, his first words to the female, other than "nice to meet you". He wondered how well she and Charon knew each other, but glad that it seemed enough for her to offer her help.

There's quite a bit of blood over in those thorns. I can't imagine he isn't leaving a trail a mile wide, he commented. Unless rains washed them away, or they waited to long, Dash didn't think it should be extremely difficult to follow the trail. He left out the rest of the story, as well, figuring if Charon wanted her to know, he would tell her.