Fortunately, the light rain would wash away the mud staining her precious fur. But unfortunately, she just caused herself to be the centre of attention. She did like being the one that stood out from the rest but not in this situation. Aslan had caught up to her, followed by her father's warning. She turned her head to look at him briefly.
"I'll be careful, father."
At this point she had slowed her pace into a walk, keeping by her brother's side. Many wolves had arrived from the Shrine, and they were all her family members. It was a brown wolf that caught her focus. Her family knew who this was, calling him by the name of Legend. Now that she got a closer look at him, he did have markings that only Destructions had. Another family member? It seemed so.
