Hushed Willows the dragonfly it ran away.

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Harlyn had no doubt that her children had been aware of the danger the pack had been in. She'd done her best to shelter them from the worst of the horrors the cat had wrought upon them, but there had been no hiding when one by one, their packmates came crawling back into the safety of the Hollow, torn to shreds by the beast's claws. So, she gave a nod to Stark's query and set her jaw to listen as he continued.

His words brought her some comfort. She didn't know what the cat would do after she and her pack had left the Hollow. The druid had feared that it would follow them, but she'd been pleased when there had been no sign of it haunting their footsteps. She assumed that it lurked near the Hollow still, but if Stark had found no signs of it when he'd gone there...

"I feared the cat would have followed us when we left," she admitted, "But I have never seen any signs of it since. I am glad to know that you discovered nothing when you were there as well, but I still worry for my son if that is where he went. It is a haunted place now." Harlyn shook her head lightly, a bit too hard for she swooned a moment later. She shifted a forepaw hard across the ground to steady herself as she shut her eyes tight.