Emberwood time traveler

Before the girl could answer, Fenn butted in with her usual recklessness. Fig tore his gaze away from the stranger to give her a sidelong glance. For once, he wished she would put safety before her other ambitions. But once again, she charged ahead without a second thought. She wanted bodies in her ranks. What did it matter that this wasn't a wolf?

Fig looked away from the smirk on his sister's face to the anxiety on the dog's. She accepted the offer, though didn't seem to certain about it. Guilt began to gnaw at him, seeing the discomfort on her face and her features, strange as they were. He didn't like being cruel, but he also didn't like being reckless. Befriending a species they knew nothing about, even going as far as welcoming her into their home, was about as reckless as it got in his opinion.

"Do no harm, then," Fig replied to assertion that she didn't want to upset anyone. He would let this happen (like he had a choice when it came to Fenn), but he would watch her. Fennec might welcome her with open arms now, but she was on probation as far as Fig was concerned.