Rhythm glanced back at Aubney. "I know.." he tried to think of comforting words, but none came to him. They could act like this never happened. After all, they were on a ledge that no one knew of. But, they would have to hid their scents. Water, perhaps. He slowly made his way to sit up, shaking out his short pelt. His goggles slid down onto is eyes, but he quickly pushed them back into place. "Should we head back? The packs are probably waking by now."
Pandemic had already left the Broken Shadows camp. She was strolling down a dirt path that the deer left behind, but she had no intention of catching any prey. She simply felt too lazy at the moment. Her overy tall ears were perked forward, her bicolored, glowing eyes were spread wide in search of anyone to mingle with. One might think this female was insane by her expression, but it didn't matter to her. She tipped her thin head back to the sky, gazing in wonder at it's immense size. Her tail whipped behind her as she continued to follow the trail, and up ahead she saw a winged wolf next to a wingless, like herself. She picked up the pace, eager to speak with someone.