No one looked back as they left the Tiger tribe.
They walked into the forest, their figures disappearing into the vastness of brown and green. They were open on all sides as they walked away from the tribe. Their footsteps echoed in the silence.
Xeno walked, his shoulder back, eyes sharp, his every move ready for anything that might come their way. Uri's pace was steady; he catalogued slopes and tree lines. Visha's senses were heightened, even without her realizing it.
The pack was tense. They knew they were out in the open, and their instincts knew danger could find them at any moment. Adding to the tension is the fact that they were still in the Tiger tribe territory.
The pack walked in silence.
Although no one voiced their thoughts, they all knew. They were thinking about Heta, the person who stayed behind. They weren't sure they made the right choice.
