Aila

Aila sat under a tree, she had finally grown into the sweatshirt and had gone off on her own and found some weird pants, they were loose fiting and stretched when she was running. They didn't hold her back at all. Her feet were bare and dirty, as were her hands. Her blonde hair was pretty long now and held burs and leaves in it. Right now though ,she was grooming it. She picked through her hair and placed the leaves and burs on the ground next to her. She was silent the whole time she did so. The other wolves seemed to be off somewhere today but she had decided not to follow. She wondered where her mother was but decided not to let out a howl for Aaka, she liked the silence. Besides, she might think she was in trouble if she did. There had been hunting parties around the packs now so she really should be hiding from them jsut incase they were going to hunt her as well, but she wasn't to worried, she hadn't heard anything with her strong hearing for awhile.

Sang*Faute

Sang and Faute moved back home slowly, Sang leaning heavily upon her brother. The blood wolfess was exausted and could barely stand. Seeing Aila she made an attempt to appear strong and stood on her own, her legs quivering beneath her. "Come sister" Faute said softly. Nodding she stepped forth and crumpled onto Aila's lap her body shuddering from exaustion.

Faute stared at his black sister for a moment then turned his gaze to the young girl who had come to their lands. "Shouldn't you be hiding?" He asked her. The dogs were gone however, lef away by their mother. Lovely Aaka to the rescue again. He lay down a few feet away his eyes watching his sisters. If any harm came to them he would punish himself and others around him for his inability to protect them.

Aila

Looking up from the ground Aila she couldn't help but smile. So someone was home. but what had happened? Sang seemed to badly injured. The instant she collasped onto her lap she placed her right hand on the wolfess's head softly. She whined with worry. She have only picked up a few words of the human language during her visits to their lairs. "Hurt.." One of the few words she understood.

Looking at Faute as he spoke to her in his language, she could slightly understand what he said as well. Yes, she was supposed to be hiding but there wasn't any danger right now. If there was, she could run as fast as the wolves here, she had been running with them as best she could since she was able to walk and run on her on two feet. But now, if anything did come she would stay to protect her siblings as well. It was her wolf intinct that came from living with wolves. She was silent, he himself knew the answer. She couldn't have to speak.

Faute*Sang

Faute growled darkly and began to pace in front of Aila, his fur bristled his body tense. He could protect them, he alone. Like you protected Sang? He snarled to that small voice in his head and continued to pace.

Sang shuddered against Aila panting heavily. Her fur had been soaking wet from traveling through a frozen river and now her body was freezing to the touch but the water had all dried. She whimpered against the cold and curled up against Aila trying to conserve as much heat energy as she could. Faute came near and lay down near his sisters trying to warm one and offer protection for them both.

Aila

Something was completly wrong, Aila knew it. Sang needed help and Aila couldn't give it. She could feel the cold skin when her hand went down her body smoothing the fur. They would have to give her more warmth and something to eat. Something fresh and warm.Taking off her hoodie to reveal a light tank top beneath it she covered Sang with it and began to rub her body in circles. Natural human instinct to comfort Sang but it might help her get warm as well.