The woman would tread lightly across the lands. No longer did they own the place, but still it was apparent the alpha had clung to it. His scent wasn't hard to find - and Renhett would be lying if she said she wasn't worried about the boy. The world just loved to screw her family over.... if only they could create something like a pack but wasn't. Out of view of the world but still with the loyal wolves in it. It would be possible, and well - they'd still have all their freedom but they could still live together. After all they were social creatures and that much was important. Like a family. The healer would sit on the edge of his den. She could scent the herbs that she and Armai had put on with Riv's brothers help of course. She was glad at least a few wolves had the desency to care. She didn't think anyone understood the effects it could have on a young ones mind. Hell after all, she had nightmares - there was lots fucked up with her to a point. "Rivaxorus?" she spoke softly. "Talk"

His ears flicked to the noise of her voice. Renhett hadn't joined long before the challenge, and he barely knew her. Yet his appreciation for his cousin was great, highly considering she helped him when he had been down with Armai. Along with the fact she was still here, he did suppose that meritted some attention. As the boy raised his head he would crawl out of his den and sit in front of Renhett. If anyone knew what was wrong it could have been her. "Renhett. Arigato." he thanked her. Though he was not comfortable enough to tell her directly what was wrong with him. His tail flicked as he let out a soft sigh and hung his head low. After two years of working hard it was pulled down to nothing by one single event. One stupid thing he did, how was he supposed to say just oh well and move on. "Talk" "You" Think