Jal's eyes opened wide in horror, the news crashing over him as hard as the boulders from before.
'How can we be the only survivors? There were no hunting parties away?' Her eyes told him the answer faster than words could. Alone. The Uutar Pack was gone. He closed his eyes, wishing he could go back to this morning when everything was alright.

Having composed himself, he inspected Kaaili himself, checking if she was injured in any way. Her tail was a little flattened at the tip, but otherwise she looked relatively unharmed. Once he did this, he looked up at his packmate. Suddenly all 1 and a half years of his life didn't seem so old to him, he didn't seem so big and strong. He was just an oversized pup, who no longer had a mother. 
'What do we do now?' He asked, defeated.