26

Greg

'No, no, no.' I thought to myself as I ran through the dark woods. I could tell Brian had been through here because his scent still lingered in the air. It was faint and it cut off almost immediately which meant to find him I'd have to put my senses on High Alert. 

Putting one's senses on High Alert was considered very dangerous because it increased the speed of which one thought at and the speed of which the heart pumped at. Both of those things put on overload would mean instantaneous death but I'd do anything for Brian.

I knelt down and touched the ground preparing to get in touch with Terror. I closed my eyes and opened them minutes later. My eyes were blazing bright blue. All my senses intensified. My field of vision spread over miles and miles and my nose picked up each scent weak or strong.

The power coursed through my veins, my heart pumping at a fast pace. Strange thing was that I was the one in charge and not Terror. All this power