Thread:Storm-in-Rain/@comment-33448285-20190505184832/@comment-26549875-20190510013808

"Of course." Fog nodded. He turned to Lacey. "Is he alright?"

Kestrel sprinted away, checking back every few seconds to make sure the giantfur was following him. His heart nearly stopped when he slipped, and he felt a claw tear across his flank. The pain forced him into action, and he ran even faster, circling through a thick part of the woods.

When it finally slowed down and retreated with a snarl, Kestrel went back to Venice to see if she was alright. He spotted her across the water, but hesitated to jump in like she had. /I can't swim!/ His ears grew hot with embarrassment.