They were all strange. Some of them didn't seem to know how to take care of themselves or each other, they did the strangest of things and Blue had no clue just why they would do these things. Like the one that set fire to food. It was just not something she could figure out, or the Alpha had managed to explain.
This one was making strange noises, and not going anywhere. Was it lost? How did these things get lost so much? Didn't they follow their own trail? Mark their dens so they knew their scents? How could any creature not know where their safe place was?
Huffing, Blue gave a soft chirp, tail swishing while her head tilted in the direction the pet's scent was most prominent, other than in the place the Female was right now. Her throat clicked, Blue trying to nudge the pet in the right direction, because she wasn't leaving her own post right now.