Ghost Lion Crag the night so black that the darkness hums

Yami saw acknowledgement dart across the male's face, but it was quick to divert. She followed his gaze (and her own ears) to where a third wolf was joining them. This one took her zero time to recognize. Arcturus.

Her stomach twisted into knots at the sight of him and immediately, her gaze darted around. Was this some kind of ambush? She tensed, ready to run the moment she figured out just where Revui was lurking so she could avoid all three of them. It was too much like last time. Actually it was almost exactly like last time. Pretty sure it was an AW Dirge started then too lol.

There was no sign of the second brother anywhere, which didn't mean he wasn't around somewhere. But it did mean she couldn't be certain of the best route of escape, so she stilled and took a breath. She'd been weaker then, hadn't known Kiwi then. She'd grown a great deal since then. She was a fighter now when before, she'd been alone, scared and pathetic. She could handle this now. She didn't need to run.

Yet.

Her eyes narrowed as she looked between Dirge and Arcturus a second time. She hadn't paid attention to Dirge's apology, but she'd caught his name at least when it was uttered from her brother's lips. Her frown deepened. 

"Arc," Yami said, surprising herself a bit with her own use of the familiar nickname, "What happened to you?" She glanced at DIrge again. There was definitely something tense and weird happening here. She assumed it was her presence, but she hadn't had anything to do with that mangled face, so maybe there was something else.