The she wolf reflected to what her mother always told her. Anyone could double-cross you, best not trust any souls. First the male wolves, bate. They clearly had set a trap. She'd escaped. Now this she-wolf.

“I’d like to show you something, if you don’t mind, would you like to follow? I just won a pack and I would like you to see the lands…I’m not asking you to join, but I’m asking you to just see it.” Interesting, but probably leading to another trap. Best follow, but be on alert, least she be chased down. Getting up, she left the basic skeleton of her rabbit and watched her go. It took her only moment to pick up a trot after the wolf.

"Where are we going?" Liquid Amber asked the black wolf quickly, just to make sure that she knew where they were going. Getting lost would be the worst idea right now. Not that she actually knew her way around this land. But still...

Looking up, she saw the sun, high, it's beating rays warming the land. To much. Far too much. Within minutes, the poor white wolf was panting heavily. Where had she been heading anyway? Just anywhere cold.