Silver Creek my daddy is a rock star

Hope you don't mind me again! :)

Shreya was hunkered down in the shade of a bush, curled to inspect one of her hind paws. It had been hurt in a fight (yep, Shreya in a fight) not so long ago, but she had tended to it and it was getting better. The limp would last for a few weeks yet, but after that she'd be as right as rain.

The elder turned then to notice Laurel in the mid-distance, creeping towards a butterfly. Intrigued, the Mentor decided not to say a word — but simply to watch.