Weak

Conan

Staring into the mountains that the main pack was situated in gave me the creeps. It was stretching for miles on end with no protection from the cold or the blizzards.

It was a desert. Going with the entire pack in this kind of place was scary to say the least.

I took in deep breaths as I was ready to handle this but my body was too weak to do so.

I had almost died back there. Using my powers to free myself had weakened me. All that rage and anger had dissipated into the wind after seeing her, but on a normal day I would have used it to smash into the crowd, killing everyone in my way.

If we were going to be in that pack before the next blizzard arrived, I would like us to start it on time. That meant that I would not get to rest and recharge but we would start heading into the pack to get back the lost scientists.

“What are you thinking about?” Jade asked, interrupting my train of thought.

“I don’t know,” I sigh