'Alright then, stick close. It isn't too far.' With a nod, she set off. Citlali followed close behind, wincing occasionally against a drop of rain. She kept close, perhaps slightly too close. Her nose never stopped twitching towards the smell of sand and fruit.

When he halted, so did she, turning towards his voice. 'There it is, follow me. Watch your step.' The smaller wolf let him guide her forwards, pawing at the ground carefully lest she trip over some sort of obstacle. When she felt there was none, she swiftly made herself at home, curling her body in against the wall and tucking her paws against her chest like a small cat.

Her head lowered, eyes lifting to look towards the sky. ...is it dawn? Or dusk? She inquired quietly. Her tail stirred behind her as she slowly inched forward, back towards the outside. A droplet of rain collided with her nose, sending her quickly flinching back into the safety of the burrow.