ooc: Protective X'y!
It was truly a pleasure to watch the children interact with each other. They were not yet burdened by the complications of life and evidently had an innocent way of perceiving the world. By the fright and confusion brought on by the injury this was made apparent and a part of the woman did not rightly know how to take that situation. What kind of a life had they led up until this moment? One of solitude if they did not know pain nor the sight of blood? The very idea was foreign to the she-wolf but not inconceivable. It was just another foreign element she hadn’t experienced in her youth that became a part of a growing collection in her compendium.
Yet she grew concerned by her mentioned topic of home. The pair looked more than a little reluctant to share their destination as if it were some secret not meant for the older ears to hear… until little Boothe spoke up for the pair of them. X’yrin visibly perked up at his confession sharing a troubled look with the runaway pups. “Away?” she repeated as if her ears had been mistaken the first time. “You both are two young to run away. What if you encounter another danger like that lion? Boothe, even if you could shift as well to aid your sister, the two of you are still too young to endure the dangers of this world on your own. And with Sophie injured… it is unwise for you to continue to travel right now.”
Anxiously she pawed the ground as if making to push herself to stand but the rest of her would not fully comply just yet. “What you are doing is dangerous,” though her tone remained soft it had become considerably sterner as intended to impress upon them the severity of their decisions. She may not have know the circumstances they were fleeing from, but she was aware of the unseen dangers they were unknowingly walking into. “Please tell me children, do you have friends in other packs? Anyone that could watch over you at least until Sophie heals properly? I would be glad to escort you…”