Joshua broke into view, but Andrew had gone up already and the wolf didn't think to check in that direction just yet. He sniffed around where Andrew had been standing and he let out a whine, unable to prevent himself from mourning the fact that the man wasn't there anymore. But he could still smell him.
Nosing the spot for quite awhile longer, Joshua was becoming distressed. He didn't understand why, but he needed this smell, he needed to touch it, see it, taste it. The hostility was draining out of him and all that was left was excitement and sorrow. He circled in one spot and flopped down, not very good at tracking and giving up with a huge defeated sigh.
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