Instead of a snarl and bristling hackles accompanying her irritation, Seline is instead relaxing her held tension by means of a low and near silent exhale. With a flashing smile toward the young wolf, she is nodding her head enthusiastically, quick words accompanying her actions even as she continues to offer support of her shoulder to the young mother. "Of course we'll bring them- you'll have one and I'll have two." And before there can be any more protest or useless words given by the pale young thing, Seline is leaning down to ever so gently scoop up two of the small tufts of fur into her lean jaws. With a practiced gentleness only a Mother can truly learn with her children does she hold them, turning bright and venomous green eyes upon the companion at her side. Briefly looking her over, she makes sure the mother takes the third child before setting off on their way.

It really is not far at all from where home shall be forever and even after for the young pale wolf at her side. For the little ones it will surely be their ever afters when it is they finally arrive, but Seline has no intention of rushing this or the girl at her side. Instead, she is very patient and calm as they move slowly, her pristine white shoulder never leaving the paleness of the girls own. She made sure that as much weight was given she supported it and even more if she could, making it the easiest journey she possibly could. If ever there needed to be a short rest, they would both surely stop before continuing onward, but Seline was more than a little determined to reach the packlands before nightfall. As much for herself as for the wolf at her side, though of course outwardly it was all for the girl and her children. Children who lay so deliciously tender in the jaws of a monster who would see their demise for the sake of her own children and their family tastes. Her sweet little bird would learn soon enough why it was the Satanican Queen had taken such a keen interest in her after all.