It was relieving to see that the group had managed to chase the pack away with their persistence. However, that one wolf that Tawny had somehow pulled over to their side did not leave with the others. It was probably for the better. Who knows what the rest of the pack might have done to it if it had stayed with them. The stranger, already bruised and bleeding, then thanked her and her friends for the save and introduced himself as 'Donny'. He then offered them a place to stay for the night. Was it night already? How strange that it had been night before they went to sleep, not that Tawny even remembered that part. How did they even get to this place, wherever it was?

Naomi was the first to answer him directly, accepting his invitation. It was all too surreal, but Donny seemed like a friendly face who knew what was going on. However, he was clearly not able to tell what had happened for them to arrive here, at least not yet. The rural environment was not something Tawny was used to, and she found it all rather intriguing as they were taken to a simple yet cozy-looking cottage to spend the night in. Donny was a pleasant host, conversing with them about where they were right after preparing them dinner.

Lance had brought attention to Lucas' ears before approaching Tawny, stating how strange it was. She could not help but nod in agreement. Weird things were happening one after another, as witnessed during the battle with the wolf pack. With that in mind, she glanced down at the wolf that was settled by her feet, instinctively extending a hand to stroke it. It still had its wounds from the earlier fight. She then turned her attention back to her black-haired friend when he asked if she was alright.

"I'm well, just extremely confused," she replied, before looking back down at the injured canine. "I should probably feel bad. It got hurt by its own kind, because I turned it against them. I don't even how I did it."

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