Zariana was still sleeping peacefully in the cave, laying comfortably beside the fire. She was dreaming of her past, more of a series of flashbacks than an actual dream. Nonetheless, it kept the young pup asleep. For a while, at least.

Zariana slowly opened her eyes about halfway, and raised her head a little to look around. The other wolves were gone, she noticed, fully opening her eyes. "Where could they have gone?" She whispered, climbing carefully to her feet. "Could have went hunting. That's a possibility." Zariana started to walk slowly and carefully around the fire in the room, stretching her legs. She heard a noise coming from outside the cave, and wondered if she should go and see what it was. Curiosity got the better of the pup, and she started to walk through the cave.

When Zariana arrived at the entrance of the cave, she gasped in shock. She saw dead wolves, a few wolves that were running, and the few wolves that were with her when she had walked into the cave. The female wolf appeared to be threatening the wolf that Zariana had seen injured, and the male wolf was roaring at some other wolves. Zariana herself, was frozen with fear, on the ground with her paws to the sides of her head, whimpering. She was terrified at the scene.