Dragoncrest Cliffs the bottom of the deep blue sea

The attention of both Heda and Tux fell to him, but only briefly, and all three Drageda wolves' focus collectively turned to the pale figure of a young stranger. Another call rose to summon a healer - @Rose, more specifically, which caused the boy's stomach to flop nervously. Portia's absence had been noted by more than her immediate family, it seemed.

When the little wolfess started to regain consciousness, Dacio's muscles tensed and hid guard hairs rose briefly, having not expected to see her rouse so soon. A deep intake of breath eased his frayed nerves; this tiny creature could do no real harm to them, surely.

Tux spoke the common tongue for her, and Dacio maintained his silence as he kept careful watch over her so Heda could decide the next course of action.