a silent film he'd watched a thousand times before
While the others descended to the hunters, Marcus let the bond stretch thin and turned his attention toward the disturbance that had brushed the edge of his awareness, a sound Deimos also pinpointed.
He angled away from the rescue site, wings beating once before settling into a quiet glide. The tundra below rolled in pale swells. Marcus listened as much as he watched, letting the sound guide him rather than sight alone.
Marcus dipped lower, feathers tightening against a crosscurrent that tried to shove him off course. He watched for motion, keen eyes peeled and his ears focusing despite the way the winds howled against the tundra.
Marcus inspects!
He angled away from the rescue site, wings beating once before settling into a quiet glide. The tundra below rolled in pale swells. Marcus listened as much as he watched, letting the sound guide him rather than sight alone.
Marcus dipped lower, feathers tightening against a crosscurrent that tried to shove him off course. He watched for motion, keen eyes peeled and his ears focusing despite the way the winds howled against the tundra.
Marcus inspects!
marcus olson
