What do we do?(Open)

Atumn led the injured loner into the Alpha Structure,the white wolf's head hanging low. "Flint,"she called softly into the den,her heart beating so fast she was sure everyone could hear. "We must speak to you." What if he attacks her? Will she fight back?she wondered,glancing back at Akuma,who had raised her eyes from the ground.

Flint had heard a wolf approaching, though he didn't say anything until he heard Autumn's voice. He couldn't recognize any scents from an illness he has, so he didn't risk telling a rogue it was fine to come in to his den. Rain was dripping off a window's broken glass. "Come in." Flint growled. He wasn't in a good mood...but then again, was he ever? He padded over to the center of his den, watching the doorway, which resembled nothing more than a rectangular hole in the wall.

"Flint,sorry for bothering you,"Autumn apologized,stepping into what light there was in this dim place,showing her alpha who all was here. Akuma's white fur stood out like starlight behind her,and her blue eyes were deep with respect.

Flint was suddenly alarmed. He jumped to a fighting stance, his four big paws outstretched. "Who have you brought here? Into my den?" Flint growled.

Akuma growled,her eyes full of wariness. Autumn glared at her and she stopped,but she still stared at Flint with hot blue eyes. "Her name is Akuma. She's hurt;not in any state to be able to fight in." She ignored the snort from the loner at her word and went on,"Kraze brought her back to camp after he attacked her on the border. He couldn't just leave her to die out in that forest." For the first time in the many moons that had passed since her father had tried to kill Flint,Autumn didn't feel fear well up in her chest,and her gaze was level and even. Mud,who looked like an exact copy of their father,cowered behind her,obviously terrified that Flint would attack them and that he would be able to do nothing due to his injured paw.

Dairo, who was there as well, nodded after Autumn explained Akuma's being here. "Yeah, he said something about us being blamed for her being in the cats territories too." He panted as he waited for Flint to say... something. He had the strong urge to shake the water off his pelt, but he wouldn't do so and get Flint wet.