Embergem
Junior Member
From off to the side of the school, a young man walked towards the gates, a paper bag in one hand. *Genta, we brought your lunch. Managed to grab a deer in the woods earlier.* Travis called through the pack link, looking around for any sign of his younger Omega. He could hear the faint din of laughing children before someone started yelling something. Before he even realized what he was doing, his ears had honed in on the voice, a tension rippling through his body and a faint growl echoed in the back of his mind from his wolf.