The Sentinels Gotta Fight Another Fight, Gotta Run Another Night

The brute's appearance surprised her, and the ivory woman jerked her head up. Giana cared little to show or recognize rank even if she could right now, not when this clearly wasn't an alpha, but she was simply thankful he gave her a chance to explain even if he didn't sound sure. 
                          "Some masocistic pair of wolves poisoned me to figure out how a plant reacted when injested, didn't let me go until it faded."
Obviously, it didn't sound good, Gia knew that. To make things even better, a woman who quite clearly was the alpha appeared in time to probably hear her. She knew that not many packs would take in a broken female like her, especially when it was possible she brought bad things in her wake. But the woman was confident, after almost a month now, that Cicero and Kendra were not going to come looking for her. Her words were strained with pain, but never did she beg; only state fact, and she swayed as if it was hard to even lay upwards.
                                            "Its been a month now, and I've backtracked: they aren't coming for me. B-But I need help.... My loyalty is the packs if I survive. I'm a trained warrior and a starwatcher, I'm not afraid to pull my weight."

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