Night watched the she wolf with some interest. Was this creature so near death? Her azure eyes narrowed in contempt. What reason did this female have for coming into any territory to useless? Still it was in her best interest to feed the dumb creature. Picking up her kill Night chucked the dead racoon at the she wolfs feet. Her face never relenting in its hard stare. What a fool, she already felt disgust at this show of weakness. Why did she hate watching someone so helpless?
Whisper had been helpless and look what that had done to her. The large she wolf had been killed by something, whatever it had been Night didn't really care the women had deserved it if she was so weak. The sable girl was sure it would kill this womens pride to have a pup give her food. Looking away finally Night stared at the land with empty eyes. "idiot." Was all she said.
It would be smart to call another wolf to deal with the bag of bones. She detested the act of shouting or making any loud noise. Looking at the dark beast with a side glance she decided it would be her job to take on such a chore. "Call the leader." The sable pup said as coldly as she said everything. This sight only made her feel numb, she had no sympathy for this kind of helplessness.