The white wolf barked. It was just a single bark, but it said all she needed it to. [i]We will never be friends, Bane. I do not form friendships,[/i] The wolf thought, nudging her human's hand in an attempt to get some affection. Her human was the only friend she had, and she thought of the human more as a packmate than a friend. Packmates, like her brother, were more family than friends. When her human still did not react to Bane's presence, the white wolf whined, putting a paw on the girl's foot. Still no response. She knew something was off, but not necessarily wrong.