He looks at her and frowns. Well makes the best frown a wolf can do. "I am a special wolf. Maybe you have a power which enables you to understand me. A gift or talent of  sorts." He whines in a bit of pain and looks at her. "What is a birth certificate?" he asks. Walking over, well dragging himself over to him. "Nice to meet y ou too Miss Holly."  He lays his head on her leg when she sat close to him. "Thank you Holly." he says softly. He dragged himself out of the kitchen and into her room. Curling up in a pained ball and lays there. Protecting her in his sleep. He had the strangest urge and desire to keep this woman safe. No matter what the cost to himself. Later on that day.... He was whining as images of his mother's death flashed through his mind. Paws kicking the air as he lay on his good side. He was running in his sleep. "No...you killed mother...leave her alone. Monster..." he cries out in his sleep.