Serpe nodded respectively at the alpha and took the female gently in his jaws, slightly noting the relieved look on Cera's face, from what he didn't know. For now, his 'mission' was to escort the hostile canine to the fighters. Right...
He dragged her slowly to the center of camp, careful not to hurt her too much by lugging her around. The crimson-eyed wolf was many, many things, but he wasn't heartless. Honestly he felt a bit bad for the smaller canine, apparently destined to be killed off by Zero's words. Once he made sure Zero or any one of the like was out of earshot, he stopped near the healers den.
"I realize that you'd run the minute I let you go," He whispered around a mouthful of fur, "But you should realize that we'd hunt you down if you did, right?" After asking, Serpe examined the suspicious and confused glances he got from his packmates. Knowing that they were surrounded by wolves and if the hostage were to escape she'd be caught before even getting out of sight, he let go of her scruff. Keeping and eye on the canine as he entered the empty den (the healer was probably out somewhere), he shuffled the various herbs around and came out with some clamped in his jaws.
"So, what are you called?" Serpe asked, setting them down and beggining to check the fae for any wounds.
Cera watched the blue-black wolf go, then turned her silver gaze back to Zero. She glanced uneasily at Topaz, who had come out just as the alpha dragged the stranger into the camp. Yeah...She didn't need to see that...
"Zero, what exactly are you planning to do? That wolf didn't do anything to us," The beta tried to reason, but realizing her efforts would be in vain she shook her head as if waving her words away. "D'you find any sign of Izah?" She asked wearily.