Cain saw a stuffed bunny fell in front of him by the girl's hands. It looked like he had earned a small piece of her trust. He thought that kneeling was better than standing up, as it was more "defensive" and would let her trust him more. She kept on searching his face feeling now his smile. She giggled and her little laugh was the sweetest Cain had heard for years. That made him leave a soft laugh too.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"W-w-olf fa-family call m-me Shayna."</span>he heard her voice say.<span style="font-style: italic">"Wolf Family?"</span>he said in his mind. But right now he didn't really wanna think this out. Shayna kept on "seeing" with her hands and smelling. It was like an animal's behaviour. Something new and fascinating for Cain.<span style="font-style: italic">"Smell nice."</span>she said and continued, taking in her hands the little stuffed bunny:<span style="font-style: italic">"She Ny-ny."</span>Cain could help and let out a gentle giggle. She looked about his age but she was so innocent. In a good manner ofcourse. He, carefully, approached closer. "Nice to meet you and your friend Shayna" he said taking her hand into his as a move of gratitude. But he wanted to know if she had an accident or if she needed help. "Shayna, are you lost or new in our city?"