when the angels scream

Ypres watched the female take a few steps. It must have felt like triumph to the girl as she stepped forth. Watching those trembling legs, she offered another gentle shove as she felt raindrops kiss her muzzle.

Come on girlie, get your butt moving.


Hearing a distant claiming howl of the territory, Ypres knew it was definitely time to haul ass or be raked alive by a new forming pack. Ypres looked to Claire who possibly may have also heard the howl in the distance, but she wasn't sure, and Ypres wasn't bound to bide further time; it was time to leave.

Come on I will take you home...

She was offering the young lady shelter on her pack lands knowing the peril that could happen in Claire's state if she was left out here on her own to fend for her self on claiming pack lands. She took claim of Claire's well-being now by taking her under her wing and looking out for her. Now all Ypres had to do was to get the girl to follow her to the island and hopefully in one piece too.