Realising that the Qitari wasn't an aggressive one the Ryori soon stop hissing and proceded to observe him a bit more. After deciding that the sylesti wasn't a threat to him, he turn his attention to the sleeping elfe, he wasnt lookin like them, witch was a good thing, but it was still preaty similar.

Torak looked ready to wake at any moment. Mumbling something inaudible, he turned, falling back to sleep in minutes, using Tak as a pillow. Darkhoof remained silent and most motionless, although he was clearly agitated. Alpha stepped out of the bushes, and closer to the Lupora pup, doing her best to look as nonthreatening and harmless as possible.

He didn't realized that he was so close and jump back a bit once he finaly notice the presence of the sleeping morko. Glaring at them behind his mask, he quietly try to remove the werpon from the grip of the elfe, that way he could not try to do like the others.

Mocha gave an animal smile to them, he hadn't seen many animals around recently. It was nice to see one that hadn't been captured and tainted by humans.

Darkhoof watched with increasing agitation as the shadowy figure moves towards his master. Whinnying loudly, the Qitari stomped the ground to make a ruckus. Jolting awake, Torak looked around, his gaze locking on the newcomer and his grip on his sword tightening. Tak remained asleep, snoring peacefully.

Alpha padded forward slowly, doing her best to establish herself as trustworthy. She did not smell of humans, or much of elves, and still had a fairly wild scent with an added trace of Troll. Once she got close enough, she began inspecting the pup for injuries or illness, as well as sniffing around for any parents.

Mocha rolled onto his back showing trust in them. Before standing and smelling the air, he couldn't find any scent from his mum. His ears twitched and tail flicked. No sign at all, this worried him.

Jumping out of reatch the ryori hiss, his tail waiving slowly jaw slightly oppen showing his fang thrue his broken mask, ears against his skull. More and more anoyed by this quiltari he did nothing to hide it. He gaze at the elfe waiting this next move, not wanting to attack first.

Torak watched what he identified as a Ryori in mild annoyance. He didn't know why the creature had gone for his blade, but he'd had enough trouble with one intelligent, pacifistic Sylesti already that day, and was a bit fed up with dealing with such nonsense. Jabbing Tak in the side with his elbow, he managed to wake the sleeping Morkko. Yawning, the warpainted Tak rose to his full height in a defensive stance.

Nearby, Alpha sniffed the air again upon sensing Mocha's distress. No scent of a parent, and that begun to worry Alpha, as abandoned pups usually meant a dead or dying parent. Or a sickly or badly wounded pup. However, she had found no such wounds or diseases when she'd checked over the pup, so she assumed the worst. With one parent dead, and the other missing, wounded, or dead, this pup wouldn't last long alone. Carefully, Alpha took up a protective stance around the pup, deciding to keep it safe until another member of the pack arrived.

As the Morkko wake up, Raven stop hissing and start turning his gaze in the darkness outside, he hear them comming again. He was stuck, if they came here there will be a fight, he could escape by the wall but he dosn't wanted to leave those people with the group of bandit. He had to make them go away, growling deeply he keep looking the entrance of the cave.

Darkhoof galloped around nervously, doing his best to distract the Ryori. However, as he got close to behind the newcomer, he could hear what seemed to be heavy footsteps in the underbrush. Whinnying loudly, the Qitari attempted to alert his rider to incoming danger. Torak carefully circled the Ryori, making his way slowly into the cave with Tak between them. Fleeing from the cave, and his prisoner, would be a last resort.