Hushed Willows oh, no, this is much worse

He'd missed the bee by a mile - thank god! - and was soon tuned in to finding his mother.  And waking up everyone in the Crook, all the creatures who lived among the willow trees, and probably the ghosts of animals gone from this Earth for centuries.  Banner cringed at the pitch of Tambourine's little voice, but she knew it was for the best that he get back to Octavia.  Ah, the death stares she'd likely get from her packmates for bringing such a loud ass kid back in screaming at this early hour!

They'd get over it.

Banner barked out a laugh and followed behind her young companion.  She'd make sure he got back to his mother and then materalize into the shadows and slink back out into the early morning when no one was looking.  That all sounded much more graceful than she'd ever be able to manage, but the short female had high hopes that she'd make it back outside unscathed.