Otter Creek Break the cycle.

Kendra watched the young male look totally confused, in her eyes, when she placed the branch before him. She had not reacted when he told about his quest mainly because she couldn't do anything about it. She could however give him food. The girl with the lighter dots on her brow looked at him directly. "You can eat it," she spoke, like the male needed her permission. Somehow she kind of liked to be in charge like that. She sat down before him, her bushy tail flickering just slightly. Usually she kept her cool. She was mostly excited about plants or when she learned something new. Her brother Pietro made her pretty happy too.

"Your sister is not here in my pack," she then spoke though her tone did not sound very interested. She would know because she often watched new recruits to help her father. And she would know when there was a female of her age running around. Kendra also was not willing to help out this male searching for her seeing she disliked to leave Dark Brotherhood grounds. Though, she had to admit that this was not so bad. Still she was very attached to her pack and had no need to go outside these dark lands. "You should watch where you are going, you are close to my pack's lands and my father will hurt you if you are too close." Kendra was not very phased by this seeing she grew up with the rotten bodies that littered their border. She had even seen the carcass of her own mother as macabre that sounded, yet for another wolf it might be very unsettling.