He let out a slight whimper, showing his fear and worry. Mocha stayed close to them, hoping to be protected. Peering into the trees, he longed to see his mother appear and return to him but at least he wasn't alone.

They were near but clearly less then the last time, from what Raven could see not more then three, witch mean that eather they split up or most of them gave up on the track. He stop growling, becoming completly silent, if they come here they will not be able to escape, there will be a reason to kill.

Darkhoof galloped in circles around the mouth of the cave, neighing when he heard three strangers approaching. Torak slowly backed into the cave, sword at the ready and waiting either for an ambush, or some Trolls to return. He had befriended several of the Trolls of this cave, and knew he could count on them if things proved too perilous. Tak reared up to his full height, aiming for sheer intimidation.

Alpha sniffed the air, maintaining her defensive stance. After a while, she bent down and gave Mocha a soft lick on the forehead for comfort.

Mocha's tail wagged lightly, trying to stop Apha from worrying about him. Slowly, he moved even closer to Alpha, feeling comfort in their presence.

Looking at the elfe, Raven start emeting a soft hollow sound to make him understand that the ryori was on his side. He wasn't certain to trust them and waited a answer from his potentiel ally.