The Edge

*Azalea* · 07-08-2014, 07:58 PM

"Taken by whom?" To Azalea it was an odd question to ask when she was seeking asylum. She seemed to catch herself though, right as Azalea was about to respond though she really didn't have a good answer. She didn't know the wolf, Covari she had been told and apparently red like blood.

"Nevermind, such news can wait until you are all warm and fed. You and your pups are welcome in Tortuga, Azalea. If your mate follows you he too will be welcomed. Do not worry about contributing right now, just worry about yourself and your young." Azalea nodded with an appreciative smile. "Thank you."

"Come, then, let me bring you to somewhere to den for now, until we can make one more to your liking." She honestly couldn't say that she had ever been more glad for the thought of a den, under a layer of earth and "safe". Puppies was certainly one way to face paranoia about being under ground.

The pale wolf had come over the border now, motioning to the puppies and asking permission to help. Azalea froze for a moment. Those damned maternal instincts twisting like a knife in her gut to let the stranger touch her young. Her brain told her otherwise and Azalea managed a stiff nod, her featured strained.

ooc: lets skip the logic of getting four puppies to Qanik's den so that we dont need to bring in more wolves lol

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