She understood his anger, and was simply too tired to even feel her own anger about it all. She shrugged her shoulders listlessly, before she backed herself to a tree and leaned, sliding to the ground. The mother wolf came to her side, settling down with her head in Kaya's lap.
The golden canid eyes settled on the spider imploringly, as if asking him to help her mistress. Kaya's eyes had lowered to the ground, most of her face hidden by the dark hair hanging loose and wild about her head.