Notes: For primeval100: challenge 300: Picture prompt. Part of Man’s Best Friend series – Previous parts: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 & 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10> / 11
“Becker, let him go. It’s where he belongs.”
Becker glared at Lester but reluctantly released the wolf cub’s collar.
Before them, the anomaly which would take Moss home glittered. Moss looked wary, possibly remembering the last time he’d been near an anomaly, but still he edged forward. Becker’s heart sank as he watched Moss wander through, vanishing completely.
He’d gone, and now the anomaly was starting to flicker.
Seconds before the anomaly closed, a grey blur raced back through and hurled himself at Becker.
“Good boy, Moss,” Becker told him, picking him up and hugging him, ignoring the others’ amusement.