[He don't know what he felt, what it was precisely, but he had... felt it before. A part of him ached, knowing it was Spock, and his heart fluttered in panic. Was he back? Where? How bad of condition was he in?
He grabbed his own jacket and before exiting did a quick turn around and got a pack, stuffing it with a jacket, a bottle of water, and a bit small packet of food, just in case. This done, he headed for the woods, following the fading, echoing call of what he hoped was Spock and not himself going insane.
He licked his lips as he worked further into the wood, panting, breath misting before him.]
Captain to the rescue!
He grabbed his own jacket and before exiting did a quick turn around and got a pack, stuffing it with a jacket, a bottle of water, and a bit small packet of food, just in case. This done, he headed for the woods, following the fading, echoing call of what he hoped was Spock and not himself going insane.
He licked his lips as he worked further into the wood, panting, breath misting before him.]
SPOCK! SPOCK! COME ON ANSWER ME!