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The young girl was gone. Despite his decline overall, his tracking skills were still sharp. She wasn’t prey, but wolves were animals just like anything else. Had smells, left prints. Trackable. 

He wasn’t surprised to find Lafayette following the same trail. 

He didn’t know the wolf well, but learned to feel partly responsible his well-being, just the same as any other younger Sapphique member. 

He did feel guilty, too, for trading drugs in front of him. Not that it was at all Pepper’s fault. But a pup had no business being exposed to that sort of thing. 

He’d address it if it was brought up, but had a feeling he was none the wiser to what had actually happened then. 

He only assumed he was close to Sobielle. His knowledge on the politics of the young’ns in the pack was..not good. But surely they all played like..hide and seek together. And they were siblings, which had to count for something. 

”Any luck thisaway?” he asked, placing his muzzle to the ground to locate the scent again. Definitely had been here. But he couldn’t tell just when.