Phoenix Maplewood I know the bowline, sheepshank, and the double overhand

She couldn't hear the conversation from where she was tucked away, but she did know something was happening. Watching with her little eyes peeping over a root, she saw the wolves split up into two... no three groups and slip away. Reek and the brown female walked off one way. The white and black ones slipped aside too. Where were they going? Were they leaving them here?

She turned wide eyes towards Regipre, looking to her sister quickly as if to ask her sister what was going on here. Were they being abandoned again? She didn't know, but Reggie knew everything so she'd definitely know what to think about this sort of thing.

The pounding of feet caused her to sharply turn her gaze back to the main scene. The hoofed things were moving and — oh look! There was Reek! He was chasing a thing and then the others were slowly starting to move in. Sart lifted herself up on the root, placing her paws upon it so she might stretch her neck and get a better view of the action. It was strange, but there was something very exciting about it all. Her tail wagged as she silently cheered them on.