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Paws drummed against the ground, head turned to the side, amber gaze locking onto a wolf right behind her. She did not mean for this to happen, how was she suppose to know that the shewolf had pups nearby. The had been full with the scent of blood from a recent kill, she didn't mean to get so close. Even though she didn't know the shewolf didn't care, she thought that this young shewolf was after her pups and was trying to run her off. Forcing Aminta to abandon her kill. Успокойся! Я ухожу, я ухожу! Her voice flowed right out, peaking her native language, not thinking for a moment that the shewolf chasing her might not speak or understand it. She as a bit smaller than the one chasing her, giving her an advantage, allowing her to run for a longer distance and faster than the more heavily built mother. Not paying attention to her surroundings, Aminta did not realize the dry lands, definitely not the ravine before her either. Paws continued drumming, body flying forward, the heavy sheowlf behind her starting to slow down, becoming exhausted. And then she went down. The young shewolf turned her head forward but it was too late, front paws came down but met emptiness, the front half her body suddenly falling. She had fallen into a ravine, not a deep one to kill her but enough to knock her out. Body hitting the side with a pretty good force before hitting the ground with a heavy thud. The shewolf who had been chasing the youngster came to a sliding stop, carefully looking over the edge for a moment before heading back to her children. "normal. talk. think. you."

A creature of Ebony made his way to Cryer's Ravine, he had wondered off in his thoughts, he just wanted to be home. He wanted to be part of his home pack once more. He wanted to be with his family again. And more than anything, he wanted to be with Morgan and Pepper again; by their side to protect them until the day he died. Rumble would be a proud soldier, and he would die one too. He would protect the lives of the innocent when it so needed him and he would do everything in his power to keep them safe. But Rum was still a little too young to commit to anything like that. He would turn three next season, it was normally the age other wolves would finally leave their parents and get away with leaving home if they absolutely wanted to. But Rumble left home almost 2 years ago, He felt like a burden to his mother. The pup never made friends, he was never around his mother until night time or if he was hungry, which he never was. The pup had no real socialization, and after he left Valhalla, the Volcano erupted. There was a tragic fear that Morgan and Pepper were lost in the ash and lava, but Rum refused to believe so. Though the young boy was unaffected by basically every emotion and situation, if he were to ever lose his mother, even more his sister, he would break to pieces. Just outside of the Ravine, Rumble happened to notice two wolves, one seeming to chase the other. He looked with a bit of confusion, but as soon as the wolf fell right into the ravine, he jumped. He was surprised. As the chaser looked down into the ravine, she turned around and Rumble ducked to avoid being spotted by the angered dame. Rum poked his head up with his ears flicking forward before going to see what was going on. The angered dame was far away and almost out of sight, so Rum stood up and trotted over to the ravine. Down inside laid the wolf that tumbled in, it was another female and she seemed to not move. Rumble let out a bark and quickly jumped down the side to reach the unconscious wolf. His maroon and blue eyes looked at her intently, then he came close to her poking his nose to her neck. "You okay?" Walk "Talk" Think

Darkness, she had been engulfed by it. One moment running then out of nowhere it had appeared. The shewolf had hit her head pretty good against the wall of the ravine, enough to break the skin, a cut that wasn?t deep but deep enough to cause blood to start oozing out. She lay there, not even five minutes before somebody suddenly came over and jumped down into the ravine to check on her. Being out, she would not have responded but his touch to her neck did cause her body to flinch. Eyelids snapped open, revealing large amber eyes, darting around the place. For a moment she was not aware of where she was or why she was there in the first place. All she did know was that her head and body ached and that there was a strange wolf standing over her. Wh-who are you? She quickly barked, blinking away blood from her left eye that had begun to slip over her brow from the cut just above it. She moved quickly but shakily, legs trembling as she pushed herself up, against the wall for support until she was up on her paws. What am I doing down here? And why is my head bleeding? She was obviously having some memory issues, not remembering what had just happened a few moments ago, at least for the moment. Amber eyes scanned his body, looking him from paws to nose to try and figure out if she knew him or not and if she knew him then what was his name. "normal. talk. think. you."

The girl seemed to have been fine. She opened her golden eyes, but then run noticed the blood that was running down from her head. He backed up from her as she used the wall to support her body. "Um...Rum..." Rum lifted his front right paw and reached his nose out, as if to help her. She might have been a little dizzy from the impact, but the only real problem was the wound on her head. It was the only thing that Rum was worried about. Rumble didn't even know the girl, but he was willing to help her. The boy knew nothing of herbs or plants of any sort, so maybe he she take her back to Valhalla for a quick healing. The thought slipped from his mind as she started to ask questions again. "Oh, well..." Rum's eyes liked wildly around in the Ravine, he didn't quite know how to properly talk to others. He didn't have much of a social life as a pup, and then had none at all after the eruption. It would be rare if he found a wolf back on the destroyed land, and if he did it would be almost a fight to the death. But Rumble had never killed someone, so the memories of the place weren't as scarring. "You were being chased..and you fell into the ravine." Walk "Talk" Think

Amber eyes looked to the male with confusion but relief, confused because she was unsure of what had happened and relief that he had found her isntead of somebody else. She knew some wolves in these lands were cannibals, killing any wolf in their sight then eating their flesh. This guy seemed okay, he had not attempted to harm her at all, and held no signs of hostility, just sort of calm. He had even given her his name, Rum. She stood there just staring at him but not directly, looking through him, trying to remember whether she knew him or not from somewhere but she was getting nothing. The shewolf closed her eyes and shook her head lightly but by doing that it brought a sudden rush of dizziness. Forelegs spread out under her, claws dug into the hard earth, tail sticking out for balance to keep herself standing while the world around her began to spin. Ears pulled back against her head, lips pulling the slightest, a low growl rumbling in the back of her throat. It had come sunddenly, starting off as a low circular spin then rushing into an up and down motion with the spinning. You were being chased... and you fell into the ravine. Her ear flicked to the side, catching his words but she did not respond. The shewolf was trying to keep ehrself from falling, almost doing so when her paw slipped out from under her but she was able to quickly pull it back into place. Finally after what seemed like minutes, actually just a few seconds, the world had begun to slow down, a few more seconds and it was completely still once again. The shewolf had been gritting her teeth, eyes closed tightly. She was trying to compose herself, her stomach at the verge of doing flips. I... I don't remember being chased or falling. She finally managed to say, coming out in a confused tone mixed with worry. She reopened her eyes, lifting her head slightly but only to her shoudlers, blinking blood away from her eyes. Do you know why I was being chased? She asked curiously, her ears swiveling to the side for a second then forward as she lifted her head to look up at the ravine's edge she had ran off. It seemed silly, how could somebody not notice a hole in the ground? She felt like a fool, and that thought caused her to look to the male, Rum, with ears pulled back in embarrassment, tail slightly wrapping around her hind leg. "normal. talk. think. you."

The girl was spinning all around inside, Rum could see it in her eyes. Besides her almost loss of balance and her staggering appearance, Rum walked over next to her offering his shoulder. This was something Rum would never do to a stranger, but when it came to an injury his perspective always changed. The boy wasn't necessarily heartless, he was just quiet and kept to himself most of the time. He wasn't social almost his entire life, and he didn't plan on having friends or a family at this point. He wasn't going to pressure the girl to use him as a leaning post, but he was definitely there for it. "Sorry..Couldn't tell you." He looked at the blood running down her face and attempted to lick some of it off to keep it from her eyes. "So do you think you're okay?" Walk "Talk" Think

She watched as the male came close, offering his shoulder for her to lean against which she gratefully accepted. She leaned against him gently, not much weight, keeping her paws spread and letting her tail stand out behind her to help with balance. He told her he couldn't tell her why she was being chased, apologizing. It brought a light sigh from her, disappointment clear on her face while she stared down at the ground. She would like to know if she did something she shouldn't have, that way she could go back and apologize to the wolf. A lick on her face caused her to lift her head and look at Rum, he was licking the blood from her oozing head wound. Thank you... Uh, I... I think I might be. She thanked him and tried to reassure herself, she didn't want to be a bother to him and lied when she actually thought she might not be okay. Hopefully he would not catch the uncertainty in her voice. She couldn't even remember if she was suppose to be going somewhere, didn't know where her family or home was. Is there a way out of here? I don't want to be down here longer than I have to. She asked softly, her honey gaze looking up at the ravine's edge and trailing along it for a way to get out. "normal. talk. think. you."

Rum saw a small uncertainty in the female's face. He would let it brush off until they got out of the ravine, because at the moment this wasn't a great place to be. "Because if you're not okay..I can take you to someone who can help you." His eyes looked up at the edge of the ravine, there should be a better way out where the two edges meet. So maybe they should take a walk and find where they can exit. Rumble moved his head in the direction where the edges came closer to each other. "There should be a better place where we can get out down there." He kept his shoulder to hers and tried to guide her in the right direction. Walk "Talk" Think