Returning to the arena, Jen barely grasped the words of the hidden lives. Then, as they died together, she started to cry. She whistled, and whispered into the air, "Do not kill him. Bring him to me." With that, the middle flying wolf brought Trynx's wolf. She cried, and knelt into it, not caring if the wolf tore her face off. Nothing could bring more tears. She smiled and sat up. "Silly girl - you being a sissy." Yet she still caried down the wolf to be with it's last moments. The tears came again as she saw the wolf liking the dead girls face, and a mist rise out of the girl's body, hug the wolf, and float off into the sunlit sky.