I'm a bit sad I didn't get my Brian Jacques tribute done this February. Well, maybe I'll do it next month.
PoweredPiggybacking on Holly's sharp canine senses, I heard and smelled Kael before he leaped off a fire escape and landed next to us in the shade of the dumpster.Powered by Rebel-Rider
I stayed crouched but Holly stood, her tail wagging. She licked Kael's hand. Using my Power, I ordered her to sit. She sat, her tail still wagging.
I nodded to the dumpster. “Good thing you didn’t jump on this piece of junk. It must be one of those 2030 models.”
Kael ignored my words and Holly’s licking, his face tense.
“What did you sense?” I whispered.
“It’s Razor’s gang again. I got a reading on one of them.” Kael stood on his tiptoes to peer over the edge of the dumpster. Stretching out made it even more obvious his growth spurt had involved height first and hadn’t got around to putting the muscles on his bones. “They’ve got one of the Guardians captured. That place is crawling with Razor’s gang.” He gazed across the street, toward one of