Casssandra fell thoughtful as both Krista and Sky spoke of wolves. She sipped her drink, thinking. "Most wolves have a specific behaviour, or a tell in their mood-usually it's their ears, or snout, their tail and body. This wolf...Somehow, it seemed a combination of a lot of different wolf moods" She said softly, glancing at the other two. 

"Do...Do you think something happened to this wolf? Someone hurt it, maybe?" She asked thoughtfully "It seemed...well...most animals when they attack, they go for killing blows...really, everything that wolf did...it didn't kill any of us, or try to..." She forgot for a moment that sky hadn't been there, engrossed in her thoughts, and in getting them out, for a critique.