Akeila heard loud barking, racing out of the den; she looked around, her blue orbs scanning the scene. Jacob! Her eyes catching a glimpse of two dark figures, she slowly crept towards them, her ears and eyes alert. Her heart racing, she was ready... If Jacob was in danger, she was ready. Jacob wouldn't be able to fight, not in his condition, her tail stiff and pointed outwards, she stared at the two figures. She was ready.
Her ears twitched as she heard the other wolf howl, she knew this for sure... The other figure was defiantly a male, she had already scented the musky scent their oil glands secrete.
Gently padding towards the two figures, she whimpered.