Ash curled up against her werewolf father. Her face and clothes still dirty from him pinning her to the dirt and her jacket was warped from massive fangs, and streaks cut through the dirt where she had cried, but things were better now. Telepathy with her father in his wolf form was...odd. Not everything translated correctly so they were mostly communicating in feelings alone, but overall it was nice. It had been a long time since they could establish and maintain a telepathic connection without Ash going in to violent panic attacks, but so far she was okay. They were close to their goal, she could feel it, but surely Olivine would run when she saw Ash, considering.... Ash ran her fingers through her fathers fur, scratching him lightly around the ears. He kicked a leg a little and grumbled at her but didn't shove her off. The last time Olivine had seen Ash, she and Warren had been tearing at each other. They had been trying to kill each other, hell- Ash pretty much did kill Warren. Not to mention the ways Ash had previously hurt her... Ash buried her face in wet and dirty coywolf fur. It didn't matter. Even if Ash had to bodily drag her back, she WOULD find Dorians mother and get her to save Dorian.
