Chapter 0293
This was something I was working with our pups back home since they have only slightly better than human senses before they get their wolf. I figured it was something most packs do, apparently not.
“It’s a field skill that we teach later, you two just started and haven't gotten that far in your very messed up and back-ass- wards training schedule.”
“But, it’s not us tracking though is it?” I finally speak up. He will not use this as an excuse to delay longer. Mina is right, I want my brand and I want to actually be able to help with this mission. "We aren't allowed more than ten feet from you. We are just the distraction, the bait.
So what is stopping those who have been trained to track without scent?’ Sarcasm is dripping off of me now. It's really not his fault, he’s trying to protect us, but I'm done with the delays and the idea of being stuck here, inside for days while also being delayed put me in an instant bad mood.
“Jorge is sending someone here. He agrees with the two of you, and it’s time to get this done. We have to let the storm hit and settle, but as soon as she can travel she will meet us here to give you your temporary brand. At least this way we don't have to do the two day long ceremony.” He rubs his temples.
“No, we can minimize it, not get rid of it. All living things are
designed to have a scent. It is for knowing the difference between friends and foes, predator versus prey, poison or something safe. What this group is doing is removing the scent all together. But, not only from themselves, but their victims too. It’s like a blanket and it’s dangerous because we don’t know how far that blanket covers.”
“So, this storm just started. How long is it supposed to last? How much longer do we have to wait for our brands?”
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