Saqui was still a little shaken from her near drowning. Now on top of it there was a new.... well furball it seemed. She had been told to leave him alone and let him rest and she felt something deep down. She wasn’t sure what it was but she didn’t like it and she wanted it to go away. So she willed herself to leave the fuzzy animal alone and went about her business. It was the second day and her curiosity was still holding, but she was just so unsure of what to do. She was getting less attention now that X’y had the furry little thing, and she wasn’t sure why she should be upset with it, Sira knew she relied on her alpha for so much already, especially answers to things she didn’t know about.
She got up that day to look at the fuzzy thing with more interest, but again didn’t really try to do anything to it, she watched though, it was alive, she could see that it was breathing, but other than that she saw nothing of the little animal. She wondered what X’yrin saw in it. What was it, she said something but Sira had been too busy worrying over what it all meant in the whole, though she was worried that the fuzzball was being chased by the wolves who were after her too.
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