Waiting for Superman (Hati, Drash)

She was observing the situation very carefully between her 'uncle' and this man she knew not the name of. She narrowed her eyes as she watched, trying to calculate who would come out as successful in the end. What almost scared her was the fact that they were fighting over her. She knew if the black stranger won then she would be taken from her home without the opportunity to say farewell to her mother but she had no idea what the other man would do. The white pelted female backed up from the situation so she could sit on the sidelines and observe. Which wolf do I even want to win? She asked herself as she stared at both strangers. One of them claimed to be her uncle in a ruse to save her from the rather rude and arrogant other. Perhaps she wanted that mystery man to win? It didn't matter what she wanted though, it was what she got that mattered.