The crunch of dead leaves underfoot sounded like thunder against the mute backdrop of the midnight wood, and it was in such silence that the regal female worked for an answer. Though Ruiko may be of some help to the wayfarer, she would drop dead before bringing the dark man home or anywhere near it. It was secluded, and it was her intention to keep it that way. In her eyes, it was one danger to stroll alone in the dark of the night, a danger for her, perhaps; but allowing a stranger - one without intention beyond his own ambitions - within pack borders would be foolish and dangerous <i>for him</i>.
<b>"I do wish there were more I could do to help you,"</b> she offered quite honestly. Aeylen would consult with her mate about the manner, and for now it was all she could do. An eerie call, no doubt from a bird of the night, smoothly echoed behind them, as though it were some divine reminder of the time.
With a flick of her tail, the leadess sighed softly.</blockquote>