A young child would raise her head at a small sound that she thought she heard. Her deep blue ears would perk up as she carefully listened to her surroundings. A voice would hit her and she would instantly snap up. She was quickly on her feet, her eyes narrowed as she turned to find another woman standing there. She instantly calmed down when she saw the pelt color of the other wolf. She had, in her own mind, slipped away to remembering her captors. They had been kind to her for a time and an easy way for her to tell if one of them might be her captors. They all held pelts of blood red colors mixed with strange green hues. They still haunted the nightmares she tried to ignore. "Hello." Her voice was soft as she set up her defensive shields to block herself from harm.
