I miss it sometimes

She had been plodding slowly after Shrike, a bit behind him in fear of being left alone again. It seemed that it was quite a habit for her to get left back at the den. While she didn't really mind, she wasn't up for many adventures, she didn't like to be alone. She so trailed behind the multi-coloured boy, when she picked up another man in front of him. She froze, not knowing who he was. Squinting her blue eyes towards him, she sniffed at the air to try to pick up his scent. He didn't smell like anyone she knew, but the marks under her eyes held her interest. It was kind of like how daddies were... Shrike didn't seem to pause at all though, racing right up to the male. Squeaking, the girl ran towards him, ducking down behind her taller brother to hide. She probably would have been better off hiding far away, but there was no one to hide with back there. So she settled with hiding closer, cause... well at least it was hiding. She peeked out from behind his tan rump, two-toned ears falling against her pale skull. Who was this man and why was he calling for her family?