The shewolf is going to lay down in the shade and lick the large wound on her shoulder.
She thought sheâd seen a new animal!
The cub tilted her head as she regarded the other quizzically. She didnât speak, not for now - although she only held to Daddyâs if I see any strangers, donât talk to them rule as far as it suited her - but rather just⌠observed.
Who was this, anyway? She wasnât a Pridelander, Kiara could see that much, but⌠was she friendly?
And, to judge by that wound, had she been in a fight?
Those answers werenât going to come to her if she just remained silent, Kiara knew. But she also wasnât sure she wanted to speak up first this time, either. For now, she just waited, wondering how long it would take the newcomer to notice her.