Let us make the shadows go away

The little pup would raise her head as the adult wolf approached. There were multiple thoughts that cleared her head of danger of being approached by a stranger. Death, despair, torture, not that she knew what torture was as of yet. But she was sure what death was when things stopped moving completely and just.....stopped living. Her fur would bristle on the ends as she stepped back a little but made sure to keep still in case she tripped or something. That was one thing she didn't wish to do here. The adult asked if she was okay, but before she could think of giving a silent answer a strange white wolf would come along with marks on her body. Sarka tilted her head, but her tail would rise as she mentioned her mothers name. She new her mommy?
Of course Sarka didn't feel comfortable around two adult wolves as much as it was. Though Roman seemed to know her mother, and offered to help her find her. Making her curl her tail between her legs. Giving a small nod of her head, still keeping herself silent. There wasn't going to be a miracle break in her lack of speaking. Her blue eyes would look around, then look to Roman for some sort of guidance.

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