Thread:TheSummerSoldierr/@comment-36277766-20191029213106/@comment-36277766-20200108224022

Hastings rose to his paws, ignoring the stinging pain in his eye. He sniffed the air, and began to pad forward, ears pricked, and alert. Pain seared his heart, as he looked back at the forest. ''But I really do hope they’re okay. . .'' Grief welled up inside his chest, but he pushed it back.