Glen
*The wolf did not become aggressive - that instinct had lain dormant for far too long under its current conditions. It lurched back, attempting to shrink into itself even more, fearing that this was the end. Little by little, with each moment it regarded Jester, the wolf would begin to relax, its confidence restoring slightly as it slowly reached a paw out and placed it in Jester's palm, eyes watching carefully.*
Michelle
*Juna held her hand out, commanding Jace to stay where he was before going to walk over to Jester and crouching down beside him in front of the wolf, her tail flicking one way then the other. She placed a hand on his shoulder to get his attention as she whispered:*

"We should get something for him to eat... I'm sure there are some easy prey around here..."
Joyce
*Jester didn't take his eyes off the wolf as he held it's paw in his hand* "Could you go out and get something for me?........I dont want to leave it..." *As Jester held the paw in one hand, he reached out his other and held his hand uo to its head, asking permission to pet it. He examined the wolf's body to see what specific injuries it had.*

```2.5 Mana Regen. 102.5/120 mana remaining```
John
"I'll help out, but be quick - we have to dispose of these bodies, or at least burn up the flesh. I don't want bigger beasts moving in."
*Johan replied with an impatient tightening of his lips as he wiped off the blood from his poleaxe-head, glancing around with a twinge of anxiety.*
Glen
*The wolf slowly pushed its head into his palm, tentatively growling as it did so. It had calmed down considerably, beginning to whine for food as a pup would. How many years had it been here?*
Michelle
*Juna dipped her head, once to Jester, then to Johan as she stood up. She called to Jace to follow her before she would leave the den, grabbing for an arrow as she headed out towards the forest beyond.*
Joyce
*Jester pets the wolf gently. He heard the wolf whine and scratched under its ear* "I know, I know, She'll be back with food soon I promise" *He finally looked around him at Johan, then the bodies* "I really need to invest in learning some fire magic" *He looked around the cave then back at the wolf. He pat his head once more* "I'll be back" *Jester stands and makes his way to the exit of the den* "Do me a favor and get those bodies in a pile please" *He walks out of the den*

```2.5 Mana Regen. 105/120 mana remaining```
Glen
*The wolf whined quietly as he left, but visibly collected itself - closing its eyes and breathing in sharply - then sitting straight and growing calm, far more reminiscent of the noble creature than its current dishevelled form.*
John
*Johan nodded and slung the polearm on his back, hoisting a bloodied body onto his shoulder and throwing it onto another, dragging over the third one.*
Joyce
*Jester returns with an armful of chopped up wood. His dagger he had thrown was sticking slightly out of his boot. He dumped them on the floor next to the wolf. He noticed its changed posture smiles. He pats it on its head* "You're a tough one aren't you?" *He sits down next to it and puts together the wood into an organized pile. He picks a stick from the pile and starts to twist it between his hands. He smiled, remembering when Juna taught him this. He stopped to blow on it then continued twisting. He repeated this process. His tail circled around the wolf protectively*

```2.5 Mana Regen. 107.5/120 mana remaining```
Michelle
*There was sound of footsteps in the distance, gradually growing louder as the Canifor made her way back to the den. In one hand, she carried a limp squirrel by the scruff of its neck, however, its body didn't look to be pierced by an arrow. Most likely this creature had been unlucky when encountering the duo, more specifically her Jackal, who's eyes hadn't left the dead creature.*

"It was the first thing I could find..."*She whispered to him, coming to sit down beside Jester and placing the squirrel off to the side so that it would still be within the wolf's reach. Juna found herself having to place a hand up to hold her Jackal back as he daringly drew his head close to the placed down squirrel, soon coming to realize disappointedly that he wouldn't be allowed to eat his catch. The Jackal lowered himself to the ground in a frustrated whine as he stared at the squirrel, though Juna averted her attention to Jester as he worked at the campfire.*"I see you remembered the way to start a fire."*She said with a light smile, watching him reuse the method she showed him.*