*unnamed baby*

A small bundle, brown in color and small in size, lay among the tall grass. It's occupent was silent but when its eyes opened it gave out am uffled cry from within it's makeshift bed. She had been left here most likely to die by who ever her parents were. They probably expected the wolves to kill her or something of that sort. Struggling against the confines of the brown blanket her blue eyes shined like the moon reflected on a lake captivating the little light that came through the slits above her eyes letting oxygen in to let her breathe.

Ammon

Ammon moved silently towards the bundle the male cautious as he came closer. The border collie sniffed the blanket and leaped away as the baby let out her cry. He came closer and sniffed at the young childs face then licked her. Meat? Or could this possibly be something Aaka wanted? Uncertained the male picked up the blanket and began to drag the baby to the silver glades where she could either be killed.....Or live with the fighters.

*unnamed baby*

Seeing the face slightly through the slit she saw the tounge come through and closed her eyes as the tounge slid across her forehead. She then began to feel herself being dragged on the ground and kept herself quiet, stunned by the slightly rough ground, but more so about being left alone but a dog showing up. Her mind couldn't comprehend this right now but sometime later in life, she would be able to. That is, if she lived.