Marissa turned round at a faint and unfamiliar voice behind her. Her vision was greeted with a familiar sight of tan.

"Oh ho! So you really were alive all that time!" She said with a smile. Her tail swished back and forth once, and she stopped for a while to let the wolf catch up with her.

She frowned at the sight of the Hare though. It looked old and stale, not even quite safe enough to eat. Plus, she had no idea how the other wolves would react to seeing meat in the vicinity... no matter how poor quality it was. Marissa decided not to draw any additional attention to it.

"How about you come with us? Not totally sure where we're going yet, but there's a large group of us now. Albeit, not as big as a proper pack, but you know what they say about safety in numbers"