Blacktail Deer Plateau Praying for Love, and Paying in Naivety

In light of all the changes that seemed to be taking place within Blacktail Deer Plateau, Ruenna had forgone her usual explorations in recent days in favor of keeping closer to her pack. She was able to respond quickly to the call, recognizing the voice of their newly-returned recruit. She hoped he hadn't already found himself in trouble. 

"Ruenna Redfern," she introduced herself with a nod as she came upon the man. There had been so many wolves at the border when the wraith returned, she hadn't had the chance to remind him of her name-- if he had ever known it. He was panting hard, as if he had just finished some serious exercise. Rue wandered up, curiosity etched upon her features. 

As Rue neared and saw Siqsa's crumpled form, her expression changed immediately to one of concern. She sucked in a breath and met the man's fiery gaze. "Do you know what happened?" she inquired, ears flattened with worry. She had chosen her words carefully, not wishing to sound as if she were accusing the rejoiner of anything. Rue stepped forward cautiously, tilting her head in a wordless request to approach the unconsious youth.