Sleepy Fox Hollow strange

She stayed far away from Etienne. It was as though Anselm's request was a self-fulfilling prophecy. She still did not know why he had let the "healer" keep the girl. Now he would not be able to support their fledgling of a pack. He was going to be spending all of his time hunting for himself and that teenager. It was a stupid, stupid idea. But Fiona couldn't help but be intrigued.

What made Etienne so hellbent on saving some stranger? It wasn't practical, that was for sure. It wasn't as though Anselm was demanding it of him. She found it all fascinating. Meanwhile, she yearned to return to Prowler, to tell her that everything was going... not well, exactly, but it was going. Fiona couldn't risk it, though. Anselm was a wildcard, and Etienne would probably kill anything he could get his teeth into for that young girl.

Maybe he had some kind of savior complex.

She patrolled today, knowing she would need to work double the amount now that Etienne was off being a white knight to some stupid half-dead girl.