Silvertip Mountain I hope we kill

Zaria was still observing the vomit, but once Krypton's prayer was heard, the words were questioned by her superior. Krypton lifted her gaze from the lone's body and looked towards Zaria. "It was a prayer, I said 'let this woman rest peacefully'." Krypton was a religious wolf, religion was important to her homeland and she was brought into the tight relationship between her people and her god that she serves. She casted Zaria a crooked smile, hoping she would at least understand. 

"We at least gathered the correct information, we can protect ourselves with the yew now." She exclaimed this in a happy tone, hopefully tossing the sadness away. It was true though, they would have a little better chances in defending themselves now. Hearing the command to head back, the burly female nodded and started to walk home, carefully staying behind Zaria.