Sleep kept it's hold upon the she-wolf. Plaguing her, it didn't not release for quiet some time. As the line of morning appeared upon the horizon, it lit the cave she'd taken shelter in, right up. Lighting up her fur, it warmed her life. Opening her eyes slowly, Amber's world was blurry as it slowly came into focus. The smell of blood and rabbit reached her nostrils, and the crunching and eating of another wolf rose to her ears. Cold, a breeze wove through her snow white fur as Amber lifted her head and blinked, her vision began to clear. The other wolf, midnight black, appeared to have brought her the first meal of the day.

"Thank you, and I am sorry about last night" Amber spoke softly, "I apologize for last night". Pulling the rabbit over, she began to feast upon it, enjoying the silence between them. The she-wolf wasn't much a talker, and finding this other wolf last night, hoped she wouldn't come under attack for laying upon her. Maybe they could just forget that had happened and go along their own routes. It would be so much simpler, and Amber would prefer it happen that way. After meeting those two males, Amber assumed she would be better off alone.