The wolf answers for her.<em>Sire and dam died ten years ago. Pack is family, only family. And now they're dead, too,</em>The wolf snarls at him and seems to fade away, for the moment.<em>Sadly, she's right... we're alone, now.</em><br/><br/>She practices running around the room a few times, getting used to the loping gait, seeming to finally find her stride, a smile on the canine face.