Tai wont let its sibling go out alone. After all, the only ones they have are each other. That much is obvious by how their mother has not moved to push them back inside the den. Nor have any other wolves come around to watch them. Their strange scents make its nose itch.

If their mother had shown by this point, perhaps Tai would growl at her.

Instead it sniffs and stares in the direction its sister had directed. The grass moves with the force of the jump.

Tai blinks at the empty space.

What was that?

What? It moves closer to the spot - where the little green bug jumps to a further grass patch once again.

Tai tilts their head side to side. What a weird little thing!