MATEO
What Mateo expects to happen (and really, what the heck could he expect) is nothing compared to what actually does take place. His jaw drops as actual slabs of meat dance and entice the hungry wolves away them, and he's even craning to try and see what direction they're going in.
"What the..." Shaking his head and coming back to himself, he seizes Ever's hand and tugs him along in the direction they were running. Of course, the luxere are long gone now, and he is barely even thinking of the tracks they left behind.
"That was... what was that?" he hisses, as if the wolves might change their mind. "Should we climb a tree or something? Can wolves climb trees...?" Suddenly he just sort of wants to go home.
"What the..." Shaking his head and coming back to himself, he seizes Ever's hand and tugs him along in the direction they were running. Of course, the luxere are long gone now, and he is barely even thinking of the tracks they left behind.
"That was... what was that?" he hisses, as if the wolves might change their mind. "Should we climb a tree or something? Can wolves climb trees...?" Suddenly he just sort of wants to go home.
the earth has music for those who listen
