HUSH LITTLE BABY DON'T SAY A WORD nevermind that noise you heard Dealing with baggage was the most annoying task in the world, if not for his constant reminder this was the woman who had been present during his best friends death. So that was the only reason, and he reminded himself, the only reason he had her with him. Half of his mind was to kill her, but that would raise problems for the plan he had thought about. Boredom taking over him he no longer wished to run away to another pack. And after the threats by that woman the pack Vahva was from, it had only irritated him rather more. Krew didn't give a shit, but he was wondering if he could do something other than just waddle her around until she got the idea that she could leave. She was his, and it was simple as that. This volcano looked like it had scarred the land deeply. Old black stones scattered across, ash falling up from it. The ground was dirty as well, making small ash pawprints in the sand. His lime green eyes looked around and turned back to make sure the girl was still with him. While she was taking this rather well, he was starting to wonder she was gaining confidence. And since when did she have that?

Great, now she was stuck with this ass. Why her brain had reacted the way it had confused her, but now she was stuck with this brute. Her blue mane shining in the dim light as she trekked behind him. Her red eyes scanning over the man, when would be the right moment to go? After all, it wasn't like she was here for any reason. He was an idiot, who was holding a past grudge and that was how she saw it. Spending so many months in depression, now she saw how stupid of an idea it was. Sighing as he looked at her she made haste pulling herself closer. "Calm down you loaf, no one's going to come popping out of the desert for me. Not that I think anyway." Hopefully not, she didn't want to have to deal with the fact they saw her acting normal around him. Just for now, until she saw an opening to escape. Luckily, Krew wasn't the smartest of them all, when it came to her at least. He was out of his right mind, with past things mustering up in there. Speech,