(Time Skip to what? Sure, but you start off, I'm not sure what we're skipping. =P)
Ruffian waited... waited... and suddenly, she could hear some huffing just outside. Thud. A soft body hit the ground outside. She winced as her claws nearly lost their grip. Then, a tiny while later... a voice. Come out now, their gone. She hesitated for the better part of 5 minutes, but eventually, the suspense got to her. She stuck her ehad out the hole. It looked kind of funny, like she was a sugar possum, hanging up side down. Then she swiveled her body, dropped tot he ground and rolled out of the hole. She wrigled around in the confined space, before she half-standing half hanging off vones in front of the new pck wolf which sat before her. She took in all of his robust form... her deep chocolate eyes roaming from his paws to his nose. She shook out her mane, her medium-length furr littered with twigs and dust. She sniffed. Damn. The ash had worked its way out of her furr. Her scent was revieled once more. She'd need to get some more, but first things first. "Who... are you? Why... you run from your pack?" She hadn't talked to someone in over 2 years... she'd nearly forgotten how to talk.