Zola would wag her tail at the quail they had caught. She noticed Lian's temptation in to eating it and catching more for their parents. It wouldn't be too hard if they worked together, but before he could take a bite from it a familiar call would send the two with a more than excited reaction.
Jian was back on her feet again.
Lian would pick up the little meal and look back at Zola with almost the same expression she had, maybe even more grateful than her. And she would follow after him a little slower since she couldn't run as fast as he could. She probably had a better sense of locating their den, it was basically her sanctuary. If she ever felt any kind of true danger, she could spot it's scent from a million miles away.
She would follow her brother up the ship and onto the deck, she wasn't too familiar with the deck herself but she knew how to get up here. Lian had already dropped his prize at their mother's paws when she had finally caught up. And quickly she would run over and brush up against her leg like she was still just a tiny little pup. But she was well over that size and probably pushing her mother over. She wouldn't realize how much skinnier she was until then...
"Are you ready to stay with us again?"
Gods she hoped so... Maybe Jian could understand the way she felt about the little demons...