Emberflame Ridge YouTube is basically a time machine

At first, Asterr had worried, thinking a nudge alone would not be enough to wake her. Thankfully it'd been just enough, and the woman was soon rising; which was responded to with, "Please be careful, do not push yourself." It was only moments ago that the pallid wolf had fallen unconscious, and the darker female believed it best for her to not move so suddenly. She knew not what had caused the stranger to lose consciousness, and did not want a repeat. She kept an eye on the woman, watchful of her posture and mindful of any signs that might give way to another episode.

There came words or, rather, questions. She was drawn first to the latter one, intrigued by the idea behind it. "To a certain extent, I do," she answered, knowing that fate often had a large say in the happenings of the world around them. Even if one did not believe, some things were far too strange to be considered simple coincidences. Everyone had a reason for doing the things they did, some being driven by unexplained forces. As for her first question... "If you can give to me your loyalty, as well as share it with the others who have decided to follow me, then you may come along." It was the same request she gave to all those she'd met who had showed an interest in the tribe she was intent on forming, or herself.

The sound of footfalls caught her attention, bringing the girl to glance over at the one approaching them. She recognized him immediately and greeted Jolon with a smile. "Thank you," she murmured, looking to the mouse for a moment before glancing between the male and female. Her gaze then lingered on the dark male, silently asking him if he might be open to giving the meal to the stranger. It wasn't much, but she seemed to need it far more than Asterr anyways. "This is Ezimette," she voiced, sharing the name given to her by the pale woman, for she was not yet convinced she was entirely okay. She left Jolon to introduce himself, then, before looking back to Ezimette.