Quite a look of surprise crossed Shasterah's features as she watched.  The human was fine, that she could see.  However, another had to help him.  Such a strange twist of events has occured!  Wolves would never help a random loner, let alone a theif.  Shasterah shook her head, her gray fur slightly ruffled in confusion as she pondered the culture.  Was it possible for strangers to care for one another?  Did that mean wolves were capable of it as well?<br/><br/>Shasterah banished the thoughts from her mind.  Such culture shock only served to confuse her.  She gazed down with amber eyes as she rose to her paws and shook her fur out entirely.  She hesitated for a moment before she turned back towards the forest.  She would have to learn more about this strange way of life.  She broke into a silent run, leaving a faint trail of pawprints behind her.  The only testimony that she was ever there....