Lost Creek Hollow ishi comes home

It was a surprise to hear a howl, the native awoke quickly and did her best to get out of her den. Her shoulder made her very wobbly and uneven, the limp not very discreet.

Seeing no leaders around yet, Shikoba began to pick up the pace as best as she could. Surely, she had arrived to see two battered wolves at their doorstep. One held the white one by the scruff as he dangled, Shikoba's ears perked up as she continued her walk over there.

Coming close enough with a neutral stance, she looked over the other. Ishi? She asked, coming in closer but staying a bit back to prevent any attacks from this unknown. Bring him home? She asked, wondering if this wolf was the hero.