She had hoped her arrival had gone unnoticed by the male, father was not a word she would label him with now. Part of her didn’t believe what he said. Though yes, in a way he and Eloah looked alike, but that meant nothing these days. There were plenty of other wolves with the same like coloration, so there was no genuine proof that he was telling the truth. Mom would be answering some questions when they got home later. Kamala would be sure of it.

The sight before her, watching this man and Eloah circling one another was perhaps a little interesting, but it was not something that she found herself eager to do. He was an unknown to her, and she wasn’t going to get close to him if she had the choice. Eloah spoke then, and his reply to her was a bit unpleasant. But she kept her mouth shut. Unwilling to have his attention turned on her just yet.

But, it was anyway. He stepped over Eloah and spoke to her. Her eyes narrowed, defiant and stubborn. Her eyes moved to Eloah, wondering what was going through her sisters mind before she spoke up. “I don’t owe you anything, let alone an answer, mister” She scoffed, turning her nose from him and watching her sister.