In the morning, we woke up early. Mike and Cameron were still sleeping. We left them in the bushes, and we went hunting. Shiloh never did that, but her instincts worked. I really hid myself behind her mind this time. I wasn’t used to this at all. Finally, she caught enough prey, and went back to Mike with them. Mike was really a good sleeper, so we woke him up.
When he opened his eyes and got up, he looked surprised at the raw meat that Shiloh had got. He went close and sniffed it, then both of them started to eat.
“Shiloh, please just don’t let me see this.”
“It’s not that bad actually.”
“I think I'm going to be sick. We could shift and cook it at least.”
“I'm a wolf. And we can’t make a fire anyway. That would show every creature that we are here.”
“I only hope that you won’t get
