Hushed Willows but there's nowhere to go

When Stark magically appeared above him, the puppy stilled, tongue lolling from his mouth as he grinned up at the Beta male. "Hi Stark!" he greeted cheerfully, cackling as the adult struggled to free him from the willow's draping foliage. As soon as he could, Tambourine bounced to his feet, head cocking when Stark mentioned Silas, then told him to be quiet. Evidently, Silas missed his family, just like Tambourine missed his mother.

"Mum!" Tambourine chirped, as he always did when Tavi was mentioned. His tail wagged and he looked around as if hoping to spot her before his blue eyes eventually lifted back to Stark's face. "Where's mum?" he wanted to know, though his tone wasn't worried. If he missed her, it wasn't a conscientious thing. For that matter, "Where's Silas?" He hadn't spotted the older boy in his quick sweep either.

Thinking that perhaps they might be hidden beneath one of the other willows, Tambourine suddenly darted to the neighboring tree, bursting beneath its fringed boughs and yelling, "Mum! Silas! Mum! Silas!"