Twinkle Twinkle

It would take a bit for Shiro to finally stir and wake, having been curled up in the back of their den where it was hard to hear the voices. Ears twitched at first, eyes parting as he recognized his siblings and an unfamiliar voice. Was it one of the pack wolves coming to check on them? Slowly the boy's skull would raise, but then it would quickly drop on top of large paws. He only wanted to move enough to look outside the den, blinking those pale blue eyes a few times to clear his blurry vision. Ganta and Obscuro were outside, talking to a dark wolf with colored markings on the tail. Wait... Shiro blinked a few more times as if he was imagining things, ears folding back as he recognized the woman talking to his siblings. The woman from the fog.