Emberwood today we will survive

When the two wolves introduced themselves, they didn't use their names but their titles. Only someone who has something to hide would do that, Nara thought. She glanced at the severed head again, eyes staring at her, unmoving. It was gnawed off meticulously and she could imagine that it must have taken a while. 
I am Nara, she said after Theia. Compared to her, it sounded like a sad whimper and held none of the confidence. In her mind she cursed herself for it. Way to look weak. Theia asked what they wanted and why they had the severed head. Though unlikely, Nara hoped the pair had just found the head. She looked at it again. Its dead eyes unnerved her, she couldn't look away. D-did you kill him?, she asked, her voice merely a whisper. It was directed at both wolves, as something told her they were both capable of it.