Wild Berry Meadow You're not gonna make it.

She held a nervous smile during the moments of silence. There was no responds from the stranger, she presumed it was due to him being weak. She felt worried; should she call someone? should she get a Pack member? should she look for someone that was with him? However Shisu did not want to leave him in this state, he looked weakened, broken, overall like a walking corpse. She felt saddened for him.

"O-oh my." She whisped out as the ghostly pale wolf rocked onto her. Surprisingly enough she was able to stay up, but felt her insides shake from this anxious situation. Her heart pounded, but she dare not move. The thought to push him off never crossed the silver dame's thought, instead she gently put her soft head beside him and whispered, "it's okay... It's okay..."

She remembered just like how her mother used to do when she was afraid or injured. Her mother's sweet whispers brought nostalgic feelings to Shisu, she could feel her eyes warm from the crystals that started to pool. The memory of her mother, and scene of this pitiful wolf brought harm to her delicate soul. She could only whisper sweet memories from long ago, "it's okay... I'm here."