Herbalists' Cache [m]One for the money, two for the show

A small gasp escaped her as the male, seemingly their age, emerged from his hiding place. How long had he been there and what did he want with them?! He hinted that he knew their pack was not close and that in itself was terrifying.

Despite her fear, she couldn’t help but to feel slightly intrigued, attempting to peek her head around her advancing brother. She hadn’t met another wolf her age, only Aunt Reverie’s babies, and they were much younger. His coat reminded her of the nights where the sky was dark and cloudy, the moon peaking through to shine brightly on the snow below. Beautiful, she thought.

“Psst, Carnie. Be nice…please.” 

She wasn’t sure what prompted her to correct her brother, but didn’t think this male deserved so much suspicion. He was young and at any point could have tried to hurt them.