Drift
Drift yelped at the sudden touch. Scrambling to her paws, she looked at Aurox. She continued to stare for a few heartbeats, the haze slowly getting deeper into her mind. Shaking her head in an attempt to clear her head she looked up again. "Oh,Aurox..Didn`t notice who you where for a second." She tried to sound like her normal self, forcing a soft laugh. Drift slowly returned the nuzzle, it was still clear she was frightened.
Shiloh
Shiloh sniffed the air, her gaze always trialed to Echo pack`s territory.
Was Drift okay? Is Aurox treating her right? She whined in confusion, so badly she wanted to run to her sister. Then it hit her. She sniffed the air again, catching a scent no wolf could ever mistake, especially a brute. A soft growl rumbled through her,
was Aurox only with her because she was on her heat cycle? Anger filled the fae`s eyes as she stared off into the distance.