"****!" He shouts, running to Kameor and knocked her to the ground. "Don't Kamie, don't. Saph an' I came back to help you, ok? Stop trying to be all alone..." he whispers, stroking her muzzle gently.
The wolf looks at the huge white wolf in front of her and walks up to Kamie and the Rottweiler. "Marq, get off her. It's her choice...Carao? Come out, kid."
A small girl falls out of the branches above them and lands on Yasashii. "OOF!"
"Guys...I can take care of myself..."
"Yea, right. Like you took care of yourself in Cairo, an' Ireland, an' everywhere else we've had to keep track of you at." The wolf snarled, smirking.
"Saph, come on now, let her be." Marq, the Rottie, tried to intervein but thought better of it.