In Your Castle You Were Confined

Zisa would not have to wait long for any wolf. It seemed her random guess had led her to her mother. The smaller female crossed the border to nuzzle her, and a wide smile appeared on Zisa's face. Her mother asked if she was here to stay, and the  younger wolf nodded. "I am. I'm not leaving again." At Tiny's words, a soft chuckle escaped Zisa, and she licked the top of the Pygmy jerboa's head. "I missed you, too." She wagged her tail happily. "Have you been well?" She asked them both.

As happy as Zisa was, she realized she hadn't seen Einarr. Glancing past her mother for a moment, she expected to see him standing there. But her brother was nowhere to be seen. Zisa tilted her head, her gaze worried. "Einarr's okay, isn't he?" If he was, she would have seen him by now, right?