The black and white wolf didnâ€™t take long to find Annabelle and Drake after all her senseâ€™s had heighten with her awakening.  All Renee could think of now was finding Tasso and destroying that shadow thing before it destroyed her sister. She neared the two wolves with a small smile on her face and a sharp wag in her tail as she touched noses with the large white wolf before dipping her head at the black female. Even through this small moment Renee could feel the pressure of the shadow trying to break through the cloak that provided them protection. This pressure brought her mind back to the others, Fatal, Angelus and the wolf everyone thought was Tasso. She wasnâ€™t even sure if it was her love or not, he didnâ€™t seem like it. She opened her mouth speaking the main thought on her mind.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œDrake where are the others?â€</span><br/><br/>Drake was about as pleased to see the black and white wolf as she was to see him. When his amber eyes met her ice blue ones he let a smile reach his face for a brief moment.  His small moment of pleasure was taken away by the shaken reality she brought with her question.  He had no idea where the others were, he had been hoping she did. But Renee couldnâ€™t know everything now could she? He turned to ask Annabelle when yet again his voice was cut off by Reneeâ€™s light and warm tone.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œI think I can smell them, follow me.â€</span><br/><br/>He sighed following after the she wolf as she moved forward; he wanted to find them about as bad as she did but for different reason.  He just wanted Fatal; if he could die with Fatal then heâ€™d be just fine. It was the same if they lived he had let the silver female grow on him. If he couldn't have her live with him then he didn't want to live. It was his duty to protect Renee but it was his promise to be there for Fatal. He had never spoken out loud his feelings as the nagging thought of rejection hit him, but he made himself that promise to himself anyhow. He always kept his problems to himself even if that meant it could cause his death.<br/><br/>Renee was hot on the sweet and sour scent of her friends; she inhaled the aroma of blood, sweat and a faint scent of tears. Tears from a female of course, she knew the male wolf wasn't one to cry she could tell by the way he held himself. Her nose scream in pained as she slammed it against a rock in the ground, as it scream the overwhelming aroma of the scent of her friends fled her nose. Next to where her nose was pointed was a large enough hole for a whole to fit in.  Reneeâ€™s pelt wiggled with excitement of a close reunion as she inched down the small tunnel and into a chamber. She let out a beckoning howl to Drake, Annabelle and Simon. Reneeâ€™s eyes roamed over the wolves and a small strange old lady before they landed on a silver wolf with green eyes. She instantly wagged her tail a bit at the sight of her friend before crashing into Fatal and licking her face joyously.<br/><br/>Fatal squirmed under the licks of the black and white wolf even thought she dislike contact she was grateful to see her friends again, especially Drake. She didnâ€™t let the happiness consume her much like Renee did; she was a free-spirit so it didnâ€™t take much to get the dangerous matters at hand off Reneeâ€™s mind. After Renee finished attacking her with hot licks she pawed at her face a moment before dipping her head at Drake even though her heart swelled at the sight of him. She had considered him to be dead but she almost forgot what a strong-willed wolf he was. She nodded also as Annabelle and Simon appeared before speaking her tone serious and curious.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">â€œSimon, where must we go to perform the prophecy?â€</span><br/><br/>----------<br/><br/>Phobetor chuckled as the black beast climbed out the well and disappeared into the forest. He hadn't seen the creature out to play for quite some time, so he was sure it would complete the task as it wanted to be out and about just like anything else locked up. It wouldnâ€™t be long before the creature brought back his prize. The creature itself could risk Maeva on a great level but she had asked him to help out hadnâ€™t she? No matter what she had asked what was done was done. He stalked back up the steps and hummed a quiet song of Lost by Coldplay.