The Main River

Jamia sat for a moment more catching her breath and slightly confused as to why her hunting party hadn't started eating. Growing up in zoo the female lived a life where humans fed them and everyone ate as they pleased. There was no solid hierarchy and she didn't get the whole thing with wild wolves, their way of eating and no matter how many times she ate with her new pack she would never understand why she was allowed to eat first. The whole group brought down these creature, not just her.

"You guys.. can eat you know" she said softly before standing up and taking a mouthful herself. She couldn't express how happy she was to eat actual food and not just fruits and berries and a few small animals. Nothing that was fit for a pack of primarily wolves. Her feasting was interrupted when she heard Bane. “Is there someone out there… in the trees?” The darkly colored wolf asked softly and Jamia looked around, licking what was left of the blood and meat off of her mouth. There was diffidently wolves around that didn't belong to their group. She wasn't sure if they were to be looked as threats or not and honestly she didn't know how to react to everything that was going on.

Her main focus was on the wolf splashing around in water. She was creating quite a fuss and it was hard to ignore the pleas of desperate help. "I'll be back" she mumbled, going on and heading towards the drowning wolf. However she stopped when ashy colored wolf swooped in, grabbing her scruff and pulling her out. Slowly Jamia walked over, unsure of the duo's intentions or if they were friendly or not.

"Hello" she said cautiously, standing a bit away so she would have a chance to defend herself if one of them jumped out to attack. So far she hasn't been faced with any aggressive canines. Mostly just her own group but one of the natural wolves that come and go as they please talk a lot about the pirates. The way she talks about the pirates makes them sound far from pleasant. The types of canines Jamia would stay away from.

The neutral wolf that went by the name of Felicity would often say things along the lines of the pirates being brutal and merciless. She surely did not like them, calling them thieves and selfish and Jamia wasn't sure what to think of that. Felicity could just really not like the pirates so she trash talks them or what she says is actually true. There really wasn't any way for Jamia to know until she met then. If these wolves were pirates she would find out right here and now.