Navajo found it to be his job to guide lost and wondering spirits through the world until they are able to make their way to the paws of
Death so he can guide them where they need to be. Navajo plays with the spirits he guides and watches them closely so they don't become more lost. He enters packs when he smells that a deceased wolf is unaware that they had died and Navajo assures the spirit that they are no longer of this world and that they must go where they will forever be in peace. Along his journey he found two pups trying to get the attention of their mother who was crying over two small bodies laying in the grass. The pack the wolf belonged to had left the grieving mother to mourn the loss of her pups. With a heavy heart Navajo walked up to the pups and he spoke. " I am so sorry little ones but your mother can't hear or see you." The pups turned to Navajo. "Mother Needs us!" One pup cried but Navajo shook his head. " You pups are no longer of this world..." But before Navajo could finish talking the mother wolf looked at him and she spoke. " Please take me with you I can't live without my pups and My mate he hates me for letting this happen to our pups." Navajo sighed and he walked over to the mother wolf. " Lay down and Close your eyes and drift into a deep sleep." The mother wolf did as she was told and when she awoken she saw her pups and Navajo. Navajo spoke up. " now let's be on our way."