Not just one growl either. Several. And not unfamiliar.
Turning away from the total-lack-of-arch-where-that-had-totally-been-an-arch, Rachel lifts the torch even higher. She doesn't need to, exactly. There are some animal sounds that she's heard so often she will never, ever forget them. Her first thought is Cassie but that, of course, isn't going to mean anything to Jo.
The torchlight only catches a paw, a stub of muzzle.
"Wolves," Rachel says quietly and switches the torch to the hand nearest Jo. "You need to hold this."
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Turning away from the total-lack-of-arch-where-that-had-totally-been-an-arch, Rachel lifts the torch even higher. She doesn't need to, exactly. There are some animal sounds that she's heard so often she will never, ever forget them. Her first thought is Cassie but that, of course, isn't going to mean anything to Jo.
The torchlight only catches a paw, a stub of muzzle.
"Wolves," Rachel says quietly and switches the torch to the hand nearest Jo. "You need to hold this."