scorpiodragon
Five Thousand Club
Nikolaus Avena (Loner-Phantasm)/Vince (Beta-Phantasm)
Paws thudded over the snowy landscape as Nikolaus continued northward towards Phantasm's newest location. Niko took a rather round about way to get to the sector's coordinates that had been given to him in such a simple message. The General was smart to move the pack as needed, they'd risk annihilation if they remained in one place which Matthew didn't want. A few hours passed before Nikolaus slowed down and slipped through a thicket of brambles into a ravine. Trotting along it, the steep walls slick with ice before opening out a bit, he soon came to a medium barren valley. The wolf hated this sector but Matthew said Winslow hunters and patrols didn't go to barren areas, they hunted in town. He spotted Vince coming out, the platinum-colored wolf growling at Niko who snarled back. "Is the General here?"
"If the General were here we would know it," spoke Vince as he shifted into his human form and stared down at the hickory wolf, olive eyes staring at the loner. The nineteen-year-old werewolf cracked his neck and shoved his hands in his pockets. "So...you're back which means the General is probably coming to get a report. I wonder what else he has in mind?"
Niko huffed around his bag and set it down. "No clue...but I didn't exactly find the information he wanted but did get a bit. Are alpha and omega inside?"
Vince turned towards the small shelter the pack used...a bunch of sticks and a wider cave in back. Nikolaus followed the beta's gaze and nodded. "Things good?"
"As well as can be. General just had us move a few days ago...didn't say why or that he would be visiting." Vince shrugged which was mirrored by Niko as the wolf too shifted and got dressed. Vince didn't seem to care that he was standing in the middle of the area devoid of clothing...Niko knew that was because of what he and Ice had done before the General had taken interest in the two younger werewolves. "Doesn't seem like you can walk good."
Niko flushed and walked past his beta, heading the makeshift shelter. Vince fell silent after that, the male not being one for talking anyway and went to inspect the ravine path that led to the valley. Hopefully Matthew would bring something to eat....they were starving.