Kita sniffed the air. She could smell the bones as well. "Well its good that you became so skilled at healing. It makes things much easier when you know how to save a life." the white wolf smiled. She continued to pad alongside him, following the bone scent. A thought struck her mind as they walked. The wolf in camp would either be dead or badly wounded. "What do you think Duskstorm will do with the loner?"<br/>---<br/>Shadowfang heard her name and snorted. "I assume he will be a guardian with us, Sunheart?" she asked. As usual, Shadowfang was still grumpy. And being bother by Silverfang a little earlier only made things worse. Her brother seemed to make a habit of being a pain in her tail.