As she wondered around the house a scratching was heard on a door and whining as well.  Curiosity was a wonderful thing and when the door was opened enough a small midnight black puppy came out.  The puppy had bright ice blue eyes and judging from the size, shape and general look the canine was a wolf pup, roughly about four months in age and full of energy and excitement.  Drake knew when she let Sasha out of the room and smirked as he made her plate, connecting his mind to Syl's.<br/>'Thank you for letting Sasha out.  I was wondering where she'd gone.  Tell her to find Daddy and follow her.'<br/>He said in to her mind.<br/><br/>As the puppy led her down the stairs, across the large main foyer and to the kitchen Drake had a plate of medium rare steak cooked with a side of mashed potatoes and carrots waiting on the table for her as well as a glass of water.  Seeing Sasha he snapped his fingers and pointed in front of him and Sasha scurried over and sat right at his feet as he fed her fat and gristle from the steaks.<br/>"Sit down at the island and eat please."<br/>He said as he looked at her.<br/><br/>"Every where in this house is open for exploration by you...however you are forbidden from going outside until you are ready.  If I catch you outside...you will loose everything you have now including the clothing on your skin.  Understood?"