Emberflame Ridge Lots of confusion

the songbird's gaze lifted, falling upon caiaphas with warmth she was not accustomed to. it seemed the she-wolf was, despite being alone, receptive to company.

caiaphas did not recognize the woman nor the scent her pelt bore, but in an effort to appear at least non-threatening, gave a slim smile. "why are you alone?" she did not favor the idea of a wolf laden with pups alone in the wilderness -- there were too many kidnappers nearby.