Heron Lake Plateau I wanna stand up, a hundred feet tall

Rosalyn had to laugh at that one.  She almost hadn't, and hadn't exactly made her reluctance secret.  If a wolf was enough of a dumbass to get themselves stranded packless, generally she wouldn't stretch her own neck out.

"If I remember correctly, you played the kid card.  Don't tell me you were lyin."  She smirked at that thought though, it was a good play.  Maybe she should try it next time she needed help.  It certainly tugged at her heartstrings.  But then again, she knew what it was like to be abandoned by a mother, and it fuckin sucked.