A sudden feeling of euphoria enveloped him, and Shane stopped, glancing up at the tree tops. A hawk circled high above his head, his forlorn cry floating on the wind. Shane smiled. The presence and the spirits of the Northwoods were all around them, just like Mawbear had said. He’s calling out to me! Shane followed the sounds of Cody and Shannon’s voices, hoping they caught up soon. The hawk shrieked a high-pitched plea.
Follow me!
Grabbing his hair, Shane sank to the ground in frustration and rocked.
