Rick was still on the ground, tears in his eyes and a sobbing Carl in his arms. They had lost Stiles and the baby. Rick could only hear a ringing in his ears. When it starts getting dark he picks up his sleeping son and carries him into the cell block and into his cell. Sophia was already in there, curled up on the little Alpha's bed in wolf form. Her fur was a red and black brindle and short. She looked more like a coyote than a wolf, but still Pack. She lifts her head and moves when Rick puts Carl down, then curls up in front of him and licks at his tears with a soft whine. Carl wraps his arms around her and falls right back to sleep.
Rick smiles sadly and leaves them alone. Carl and Sophia had been through a lot and the little Omega had already approached him, asking if Carl could spen
