Grouse Thicket no more innocence left to spill

So... Fru was their name now. Lio didn't really understand it, but they weren't understanding much about this encounter. Like why the black wolf was disappointed in them. Or why the cream-colored one was having a turn. Pink eyes narrowed a bit in confusion and very mild frustration, but they did get to their feet when the pale one nudged them.

They liked the way he looked. Tall, pale - like their family back home. But maybe that wasn't the most important thing right now.

"I..." they began, ears swiveling back a bit as they raised a dark brow. "I am... not scared. I don't understand what is happening." Honesty was the best policy, after all, and they truly couldn't begin to grasp what these two wanted from them. "I am not a fighter. I did not do anything that should cause him to attack me, so I did not think he would hurt me. I was correct." I think, they thought, but did not say. "Is... that what's happening? Do you want to hurt me?" 

The question was directed at them both, but they didn't ask it out of fear. If the males were to want to, they probably could hurt Lio very badly. But they hadn't yet, so why would they now?