I said I'd show you how to maintain control while you're wild. You can already understand my every word. Knuckles can help with speech. Dizzy explained. Come with me. There's something I think you should see...

I shrugged, "Ok, well most of the time I'm calm, except maybe when I'm being attacked." I said smiling sheepishly.

But you are.... ignorant.... which isn't your fualt. You don't seem to know our ways. Dizzy pointed out. I am not your enemy, but others may not be so compassionate. You must be careful, which is why I want to help.

I nodded and looked down, "What should I do then?" I said.

Come, and I'll show you, Dizzy replied, turning to walk off.

I nodded and followed Dizzy.

A flash of lightning illuminated the sky above, followed by a rumble of thunder. Dizzy didn't seem to notice as he continued on. The Guardian, He began. I question him sometimes. He'll stay out in storms like this all through the night, refusing to take shelter. Nobel, I think. He looked at Kit. Do you know anyone like that?

I shook my head, "No, but I'm betting my mom would do it to protect me, even if she got a cold." I said walking beside the wolf.

Dizzy looked at her. Most mothers do. He commented. The ones in my pack are like that.

I nodded, "Makes sense." I said, my ears flicked lazily hearing sounds coming from the forest around me.