Rydge
He’d hunted her for many hours out there in the woods just because it was fun and, in doing so, he’d gotten to teach her how to play the game, see her learn how to stop and turn, to use her wolf’s sense to track him not only by sight but by sound, by her tether to him and her sense of smell
Though he knew the pack’s woods much better than she did, and was able to almost predict where she would turn, or get her to turn when and where he wanted her to, it was fun for him and her. He’d known that last turn would see her end up in that ravine. It was small and had steep walls on three sides, but he’d had a tree house out there once and there were actually small wooden planks on some of those trees, that had once been stairs, for him to go up and over and stand above her.
She’d not los
