Ravensblood Forest time came you went away

The pack had formed, they had voted, and things were taking shape. Constantine and the ginger woman were often alone together, and Screech did not know what to expect from that - he was oblivious to the power of the season, ignorant to how bodies were made to work with one another. His days were spent monitoring the borders as best he could or visiting the beach for anything he could add to their caches.

But today was different. Screech had sullenly made a decision for himself and he knew he couldn't follow through without consulting @Constantine first; his mind was buzzing, and the boy was eager to get a move on, but he lingered in the heart of the forest instead. He lurked there, waiting to catch the alpha for a conversation that could ruin everything.