Playing With Fire

Two beings came at her, the first a bright red one and the other a darker male. The first asked what she was doing, and the second telling her that she was not leaving her now. But, no! She had just come here to see why Sibelle's scent led this way! Ekko let out a whine, tail tucking between her legs and she started to back up slowly. She shouldn't have come out this way, and she just wanted to turn and run away now. Her pale blue eyes fell away from both the pack wolves, fear making her heart clench in her chest. Her heat scent was wafting around her, mingled with her fear to make a bitter-sweet like smell. She took a few more shaky steps back, wondering if it was too late to run. She was a lot smaller than both wolves here, and most likely would not be able to out run them. Another pitiful whine left her lips, her whole coppery body shaking. Her head shook back and forth in quick motions, trying to back away even further. She would taste the bitter tears that were coming down her face, not even realizing that she was crying. She didn't want to be here, she didn't want to stay with this pack. She wanted to go back to Sibelle now, go and be with her again.