Sleeping Dragon Stedaunon don gon we, en kikon ste enti.

The two wolves quietly began to take in the other's scent, their necks stretching to meet the others, only for the wolfdog to tumble forward off of her perch. Hush leapt back in surprise, but he was not quick enough to avoid the flailing limbs of the hybrid female, bowling over onto the ground beside her. He was quicker to leap up onto his feet, having not fallen from a height, and began sniffing her and nosing her in an attempt to rouse her to her feet. He looked up at the sound of pawsteps and saw a gray male- no female? with yellow eyes approached. Her eyes kept flickering in between the downed hybrid and another object. Hush looked where she was looking and saw the boulder. His eyes widened and he looked down at the fallen hybrid, urging her to get up and move before that thing would (possibly but who cared at this point) fell.