<div style="text-align: justify;">The wounded female laid on the ground, resting a bit as she licked her wounded paw. The pain was still there, and it would be for a while, but she could deal with it. All she needed was some help. Water. More than anything, water. There would be time for mourning later. There would be time for revenge as well, later on. Now, she needed to heal and get back on her feet. And maybe she could help the other female as well. She wasn't from around there, that was a fact. As with people's speech, howls had a sort of accent that could be picked up on. Something in the howl let others know that wolf had come from foreign lands. And if she had come from afar, she would need help. As any territorial animal, wolves could feel threatened by strangers.<br/><br/>When the other female howled in response, the female stood again on her fours. The blood loss was starting to impact on her, but she had to remain awake. And howl to lead the female. "Third hill after burnt ground", was the response. By the scent and the proximity of the howl, the female could feel that the other one was close. Close enough to see the burnt houses and follow the hills. It was still close, but it was as far as Bri had manage to run in her current conditions. "Water", came the weaker howl, and the female once again dropped to the ground.</div>