Things were bad. Things always had to be bad, didn't they? Two of the wolves he felt most comfortable (and perhaps comfortable was a far stretch) socializing with had not come back from their supposed-to-be small trip. Lorcan and Inna. Which also left another child motherless for the time being. Hopefully, this wouldn't be as permanent as the Tainn children's situation. Otherwise, he'd....well, shit. Laike wasn't sure what he'd do in that situation.
He tried to keep that kind of thought from his mind as he sought out the Baranski child. "Oksana?" He called out through the forest as he approached where Inna usually kept the child. Fiery eyes squinted as he shuffled around the area. At least the child's scent wasn't old. A reassuring sign that she had not gone missing like Risaela. That was a whole other problem, though. Laike just needed to take things one step at a time. "Oksana, you here?" He called again as his head lifted to better look around the den site.
If she wasn't here than perhaps she was with Aytigin (something he disgusted but the choice had been Inna's not his) or some of the other children. With a sigh, he slumped against the tree. Sitting with his back against the bark. If she was here she'd surely appear soon enough mentioning he had hollered her name a few times.