Kilo shook his head at her when she asked about him. Truly, at first he had no idea what she meant by that. Most likely she was talking about the past. That was something he didn't want to share to spare pity on him, but didn't have a problem telling."I have come from a very far place. My mother has recently died of old age. Well, my adoptive mother that is. Our pack had collapsed and we needed a new home. Jace was our leader and Ryder was our guardian. Me on the other hand I hunted most of the time or guarded the three of us.," he replied to her as his tail swooshed from side to side.
~~ Um , sure ~~
Jace had heard a lot of noise coming from afar. He strayed away from the rest of the pack and lowered his head and body nearly crawling towards the sounds. His nose inhaled a scent of a stray female causing him to grow curious. She was a loner as much as he could tell and that was going to bother him, being that she was so close to the pack. "What are you doing here?," he growled at her with his ears pinning against his skull and his teeth baring.