Rowan; Isabel

It was a while before the coywolf siblings reached the Ruins. They were beginning to shed their winter coats with the weather warming up.

Rowan, who had only three legs, shook his head. "I don't think we should be here, Izzy." He said timidly.

",B>There's nothing to be afraid of. If mom and dad could spend months here, we could spend a few moments here." Isabel stated.

Vale;; Summit;; Javelin

Vale snorted at Rowan, looking at the ruins with awe. "That is co-ol!" Vale exclaimed, wagging her tail.

Summit looked at Isabel, a bit unsure. "I think we should go back! Lets go Roawn," Summit murmured, turning and heading back home at a fast pace.

Javelin had been following the group, looking at Isabel and Vale. When Summit ran by, he froze like ice, barely breathing. Now, he just needed Rowan to leave, and he could get the females.

Rowan; Isabel

Rowan nodded. "Yeah. Let's go. Bye, Izzy and Vale." He said sheepishly, running off.

Isabel shook her head. "Silly cowards." She chuckled as her brothers left. However, she failed to notice Javelin.

Vale;; Javelin

Vale rolled her eyes, glaring at Rowan as he left. "Mutts," She grumbled. Vale saw a frog and chased it into the brush.

Javelin approached Vale, grabbing her by the scruff. Silencing her, hoping Isabel hadn't heard him. He then bred to Vale.

Isabel

Isabel had been wandering off the other way, looking for an entrance to the Temple. "Hey Vale!" She called out when she found the door to the huge building. "Vale?" The coywolf walked back to where she had been. Her sister was nowhere to be found. "Where are you?" At the moment, she herself was very vulnerable.

Javelin

Javelin pushed Vale over, tearing out of the bush and lunging at Isabel.

Isabel

Isabel wasn't prepared for this. "AHHHHHH! HELP!" She screamed as she went down. "Vale! Help me!"

Vale

Vale, too afraid, ran home to get their father.

Isabel

Isabel tried desperately to fight back and get away, but with no use. She was helpless now.

Javelin

Jave bred to Isabel.

Isabel

Isabel barked frantically, trying to get the attention of anyone around. Right now she wished her mother and father were here to make Javelin go away.

Windsong

Javelin then began to beat up Isabel, simply because he was bored. Javelin nipped at her sides, laughing. "Silly mutt."

Windsong then approached, the huge Arctic Wolf strided up to Javelin, knocking him over. "You piece of shit! Get away from my daughter!" Windsong snarled, lunging and seizing Javelin by the throat. Windsong waited until Javelin closed his eyes, ready to die. Then he let go, shoving him away. "Leave. Now!"

Javelin pivoted, and ran off submissively.

Windsong turned to Isabel. "Are...are you okay?" Windsong asked, helping his daughter to her paws.

Isabel

Isabel was trembling and lying on her side in a submissive state. She looked up at her father, rising to her feet with his help. The young coywolf leaned against Windsong, finding her strength drained.

"I'm scared." She whispered. "I want to go home."

Windsong

"Let's go home, then," Windsong replied softly, letting his daughter put her weight on him. He walked slowly on, not wanting Izzy to fall behind.

Isabel

Izzy leaned against her father, walking alongside him.