Remnants Of Time Lost

The female's lobes stood at full attention when she heard the ruckus coming from the hallway. She was sure that there was no danger, but, perhaps she was wrong? She leaped from the couch, her eyes scanning for any signs of the 'intruder' as she sniffed the area. There didn't seem to be any other wolves within the area, but, that didn't mean that there was any other form of danger lurking around the area. The poor yearling certainly had the wits scared out of him, but, she was his guardian for the time being, so that meant taking care of him and making sure that he was safe. But, that also meant later on down the line she would have to spar with him and teach him how to defend himself.

Her eyes focused down the hallway, the sound of clanging metal reverberated in her ears as she went into the room next door, her eyes scanning the area when she happened to see a mouse nearby. The little critter looking up at her with shock and confusion, giving off a gentle squeak in greeting before scurrying away within a hole in the wall. The femme chuckled and walked back over to her little companion, giving him a small nuzzle upon the cheek in reassurance, "It only mouse, nothing to be scared of," she reassured before lying down on the tile flooring that was underneath the couch. It was definitely much cooler that was for sure. "You continue chewing on stick," she grinned, trying to make the young male feel better from his scare.