Rheia Finds Yasha

<Yasha> No wolf had accidentally stumbled upon the cavern. Yasha wondered if the Alpha had told wolves to avoid it, to make him suffer. The small white wolf, still young and had only recently reached 2 years of aged lay curled up tightly, his mind going over what had happened, his ember eyes flickering. He had come so close to death, the Alpha, she had nearly drowned him. But why? He tried to obey her, as he had his owner. He needed Morrigan’s help, or food. Either would make the wolf happy right now as the lay in the cavern. The cavern itself was formed out of a rocky cliff, a gaping hole leading down made constantly slippery from the moisture above. To get into the cavern, one had to venture down the steep slippery incline, an easy feat for large wolves with big paws, or skilled hunters and warriors. But for Yasha it was impossible to climb without help. He lay near the incline, looking up to the sky above. It was slowly getting darker, night time. How many days had he been down here? It was a mystery.

<Rheia> Rheia was still quite the newest addition, of course that burning curiosity was a kind of attribute that lead her pivoting and foot-falls to usher her further into the unknown she had already just reached the surface of. Her nostrils were the key of all, the way she sniffed and pointedly shoved her snout into everything was the way she figured shit out -- Her investigating soul couldn't settle for the life of her and she was entirely restless. She wanted to explore, find things, maybe kill something- MANY opportunities were listed in her head as she continued on her mini adventure of soon to be madness. Of course, that was the normal for her. Rheia's fiery eyes were adjusted and then enthralled when a rather...fascinating tower of rocks prodded at her vision. Ah yes! No mor dirt! What could she say? Perhaps she was the climbing and daring type. Nonetheless, that rigorous sniffing was clever for something-- Scents. Within the musky smell of rock particles, a scent of a wolf was more prominent, growing drastically as she drew closer and closer in that dreaded curiousness of hers. Much more interesting she had found, a hole, a rather large and dark gape in that rock-- WELL THAT WASN'T GOOD. - That was her logical mind, but the opposing side was all for " LETS JUMP IN! " Like it was necessary to be that ridiculous; her decision making was, and as clear as day, she inched forth and peered a snout down into the abyss. " Anyone down there? " She called out in a mask of concern, yet her insanity made it more of a joke to her than anything. " Who tossed 'ya in the ditches?"-