Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Laika nodded as the small faded black female spoke. She tilted her head at her question, watching the female closely. Her body language stayed unthreatening, for this was one of her pack mates. 

"Yes, we've been here for a while. I'm Laika, and this is Spring. What would your name be?" She noticed that the girl was shielded and looking quite afraid. Her words were warm, and her eyes were kind, hoping to coax some life out of her. 

Her tail wagged playfully as she glanced at Spring again, wondering what her friend thought of her.