WHO: Derek
sociopathicwolf, Chloe
ghostly_stutterWHEN: Evening
WHERE: Pottery House
Derek had been out in the lawn, hovering amongst the topiary sculptures and eyeing the stables. He hadn't dared go in there yet, knowing how animals tended to react to him, but it bothered leaving a place unchecked. He was ready to give up and go back inside, especially with the storm making him a bit nervous, when he caught wind of a scent he'd know absolutely anywhere.
Chloe.
He was taking off after it before he'd had a chance to think. It didn't matter where her trail lead, all that mattered was that he had to find her. She was close, he could tell that much, and he tracked her into the nearby pottery house. He managed to force himself to stop a few feet away when he saw her, for all that all he really wanted to do was stride over and pick her up into a hug.
But he didn't want to freak her out, so he announced his presence by saying, much more calmly than he felt, "Chloe."