Luneshale Pass In a river,

Safiya did not search for wolves to speak with. As a matter of fact, there was a darkness in her at the sight of all around. She wasn't sure entirely why she stayed other than some strange affection for the leader. Who treated her a marginal difference than others. Perhaps it was curiosity. Perhaps it was punishment. She wasn't sure, but for now she stayed. And she watched.

A small bark nearby caught her attention. And despite her best intentions not too. She headed towards it. Body scarred. Face missing an eye. She was a bit monstrous to say the least. So when she noticed it was a child. she stopped and stood warring with herself. She didn't wish to scare him. She shifted about so that her good eye was visible not her other. Which made her look strange honestly holding herself to the side.

She chuffed in return, but said nothing. Merely waited. THough gave a cursory glance to the cavern behind it. After all mothers were warriors in their own right and she didn't wish to anger one. Though a fight might ease some of the tension in her shoulders. Even if it would be unfair of her to engage in one. She stayed a respectable distance from the little fur ball.