I glare at the she-wolf staring at me with wide eyes from where I lay, unable to move. Too drained from recent ordeals. I don't have it in my power to move from my spot agat the oak tree. I put my head back down on my paws as I watch the russet and golden colored wolf. She steps closer, her bright , blue eyes regarding me with hesitation and something else I cannot decipher. I curl my lip back and she does the same. "Leave us here," My wolf and I regard her. Sage, my wolf, seems saddened at our statement, but stands by it. She does not seem surprised that I can link with her, "We will not leave you," She steps closer, "I mean only to help you." I take another breath, more shallow than the one prior as the cold seems to work its way into my fur. I shiver. I must have severly drained myself and my injuries more than my drained body can bear. "Did my sister make it to your territory?" I ask tead. The wolf nods, "She did and is in the hands of our healers. Your items are under enty four hour guard at behest of your sister." I blink at her, "Good. Thank you." I am so tired. She steps close again and I catch her scent on the breeze; a strange mix beeen warm coffee, browned sugar, and freshly baked cookies. It's intoxicating. . I "You smell like Briar-Roses and warm honey," She offers, "Keep your eyes open. I have help coming. Why don't you tell us your name?" "We are Sage and Sienna," I blink at her again, my eyes getting heavy. "Will you let us keep you warm? You are awfully cold." We puff ouf another hot breath, "You would try and warm us anyhow. I suppose I don't have much say in the matter." The she-wolf presses her body agat mine and pulsating tingles shoot through every inch of us. She lays her head over top of my neck in order to try and stop the shivers that ravage my body, "I don't understand why you're healing so slowly, but I pray the Goddess does not take you from me."