Cerulean Cape rené and georgette magritte with their dog after the war

The alpha was a little confused by her words. If the this nomi was at home, then why was the cub looking for them? Before he could request that she elaborate, the girl stood and darted away. Wait! he yelled as he got to his feet and began to sprint after her. It was no use, though; she was clearly a lot faster than he was, and eventually he slowed to a stop, looking down the beach to try and glimpse any sign of movement in the distance. He saw none, and worry filled his expression. She was too young to be running around on her own, but what was he supposed to do?

After a few painful minutes, Kavik reluctantly turned and headed back in the direction of the plateau, occasionally stopping to look back behind him in the hope that he would see the pup walking back down the shore towards him. That didn't happen though, and each time he looked back and was met with only vast coastline, he sighed anxiously. He could only hope that she eventually found somewhere safe.