Greatwater Lake some women are lost in the fire, some women are built from it

Last one from me, I believe! She's running off toward Wild Berry Meadow.

The smaller wolf objects to Damien and Qilaq stands there on trembling legs. Everything happens quickly and she barely registers where she is or how she'd gotten here. She remembers being awoken by the other and groomed and, if the large wolf would let her, she'd let to curl back up and sleep in another's embrace. The growls and threats overhead amplify her worries and her tremors increase, making it difficult to keep standing. The young puppy sways on her feet, ready to plop down and give up. Always tired, always sleepy, an abnormal life for a child but the girl doesn't know any better.

When another wolf shows up, bristling in anger, she manages to widen her eyes in surprise and a new set of emotions she doesn't like. He stands near the woman that cleaned her up but his posture and harshness leaves her feeling unsettled and she looks to one side for an opening.

It is when the forth wolf arrives that, standing off to one side, that makes her feel cornered and trapped. Her breathing increases and there's a surge of adrenaline pumping through her as life renewed. She lowers her head, forcing all her thoughts on making her legs move, and with the opening that divides the three wolves against one, she runs as fast as her weary legs will allow away from all of them.