I used to whisper to the children

Sitri really didn't care if he annoyed others the only wolves that mattered as far as he was concerned were Jinx and Lecter. He nodded his head Help you okay. He stood and followed the scent of fresh blood that mingled in with the forest floor. Well Met Kaname. Sitri stated as an after thought he was not used to so much talking. IN his former home he was to be seen not heard and all these wolves wanted to do was talk talk it was frustrating and it made the voices in his head reach crescendo's even he was unaware that they could.

They made it to the buck and Sitri grasped a foreleg and throwing it over his shoulders he shouldered it, but moved it so Kaname could grasp the other side either with his jaws or on his shoulders as Sitri had.