<div style="text-align: justify;">For Brietta, it was hard to keep any form other than her own for long when she was so severely wounded. She would have liked to stay in her wolf form, and  to heal faster. But she would change back later, after resting a little. It wasn't wise to spend more energy than she could, after all. Not yet. Not before resting a little and regaining some strength. The thought of food crossed her mind, but she didn't want it just yet.<br/><br/>Listening to the other wolf's language, Brietta nodded. She knew she was supposed to rest. There wasn't much she could do anyway. Not yet. So, the girl decided she should lay down and accept Lizette's offer. She moved for a better position, her head resting on the warm fur and her body curled close to the wolf. It felt good to have that warm, soft protection.<br/><br/>"My land... that burnt land you saw... they came and tried to take it from us", the girl explained. She felt that she had to. Even so that Lizette could be on her full attention. "We put up a fight, of course. It was our territory. But they were more than we were. So, they slew most of us and left me behind for dead. I burnt our village down to the ground, so they wouldn't enjoy the fruits of our labor. And then I came here to heal. They might come back. If they do, we will have to fly or fight."</div>