Golly gee, if she didn't know any better, Aly would think Devin was avoiding her. This. Would. Not. Stand.
Not like he's usually around, but he's even more scarce than usual. Huff.
After thinking about it for a while, she figures it out - the outfit she'd worn the day she'd fallen into the canal must still smell of him, somewhat, so she turns into her wolf form and sniffs at it. It takes a little while to tease it out, but there it is: blood, old books and binding glue, and somehow, cold human.
She shakes herself out and darts out of the Dreaming Bridge on the hunt. Normally she'd be annoyed to think of performing some kind of dog-type exercise, but, well...wolves use their snootles to hunt, right? And this was good practice.
It takes a few days of sniffing around the city, picking up older trails and leading to new ones, before she finally catches up to him in a small forest on the city's edges. Gotcha.
She debates revealing herself right away, but decides to trot up near him like any other animal. She looks weird enough to maybe be local, who even knows?
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Not like he's usually around, but he's even more scarce than usual. Huff.
After thinking about it for a while, she figures it out - the outfit she'd worn the day she'd fallen into the canal must still smell of him, somewhat, so she turns into her wolf form and sniffs at it. It takes a little while to tease it out, but there it is: blood, old books and binding glue, and somehow, cold human.
She shakes herself out and darts out of the Dreaming Bridge on the hunt. Normally she'd be annoyed to think of performing some kind of dog-type exercise, but, well...wolves use their snootles to hunt, right? And this was good practice.
It takes a few days of sniffing around the city, picking up older trails and leading to new ones, before she finally catches up to him in a small forest on the city's edges. Gotcha.
She debates revealing herself right away, but decides to trot up near him like any other animal. She looks weird enough to maybe be local, who even knows?