Aurora felt the hairs on the back of her neck stand up. Something was coming toward the group of them. Something desperate. Instinctively, she knew it was another wolf. A… a male. [i]Great[/i], she thought. [i]Another male. Just what I need.[/i] And there he was, quite suddenly, coming at them through the rain and the barren trees. He looked as skinny and starved as the rest of them, and just as desperate for food. She sighed. If they all [i]did[/i] band together, who was to say they wouldn't end up eating each other, or killing each other over food. She wasn't sure she could handle anything else at the moment. Anxiously, she waited for the newcomer to see their little group, wondering if he was just as crazy as the last male.