The Sunspire your eyes were the color of some kind of grey

"Not. So. Fast," Wraen told the little frightened being, as it tried to crawl towards her friend - who, by the way, she did not know either. She swiftly went over to block the coywolf's way and bared her fangs to remind that gamma was still in charge of the situation and that the little straggler had no freedom of will, until she was released.

"And who are you?" she now turned to the black wolf and looked him directly in the eyes. "I have had coyotes stealing from my caches and I have killed them before too. I don't see a reason, why I should trust a single word you say, let alone your friend's," she replied coldly.