Alex was confused. How did Corl end up here? And how did that pup get wounded like that? He shifted, pressing up against Sand Shadow, who was becoming a stronger pup. Alex stared at the pup, Jasmine, who seemed to be getting weaker every second.
Outcast sat fuming in the background. This she-wolf's body was preparing for death. She'd watched many wolves in her home pack slow their breathing down and die. She'd thought the first one would be okay when their breathing slowed and started to get steady, and it only took her one minute to leave and return for them to be dead.
"Are you sure she's really going to be okay?" Outcast asked, narrowing two gray eyes. "She doesn't really seem like it. And what of the war, even if she's okay?"