Lion Head Mesa are we the sons of seth, and the daughters of cain?

That her brother could not see was not known to her. All that he knew, she knew. That was what she believed. When her brother paused, she did the same. For the same reasons as he did, though he had noted it before her. Her reaction was a little delayed. 

A gentle nudge to his shoulder. He would know this as, there is someone there. Usually, the nudge was provided when @Jawahir was back from wherever it was she went. A nudge meant to bring awareness, and create stillness. Jawahir was not always so patient with their noisemaking. 

But this was not Jawahir. 

Medusa was too young to know fear. Her curiosity was great. That this wolf might be a danger to her, or to her brother, was unknown. She just knew that the wolf before her was a comforting color, a color that she often kept to. So Medusa ambled toward Jakoul with a we go, to her brother.