Luka looked down at the young wolf who had rolled into him. "You alright there kid?" He asked as he pulled the pup to his paws. His light gold eyes studied the youngster for a moment before he chuckled to himself "What are you doing this far from ca..." He trailed off now realizing that this pup didn't have the sent of this pack on him. "Where did you come from?" he asked. Luka didn't remember passing any other packs for quite some time and there wasn't the sent of this pack on the kid so he was curious as to where he had come from and why he was so close to a strange pack's camp.
Damon glanced down at the pup. He had never been to good at dealing with youngsters since most of them found him scary. He looked at his sister then back at the pup "What exactly are you running from?" He asked though his dark golden eyes were blank at what to say to the pup.
Ziva sighed. She had already noticed that the pup carried a different sent then the pack. "What are you doing out here?" she asked the young female. Ziva had a gentler touch than her brother when it came to pups.
















=lighter tan skin with white hair and ghost white eyes.=