Sleepy Fox Hollow live our lives like we're ready to die

He seemed... out of breath. It was a small thing, she noticed, but considered it all the same. He gave her time to with his silence, after all. In the dark, she saw nothing but the outline of his form and the burn of his gaze, thus she could not gauge his expression when he spoke. Enemy? Her fur bristled again at the thought of the fool, Lusa, and wondering if he had had another run in with her kind. Her teeth bared at the thought but she controlled that anger for the moment, focusing on him with his question.

"I will," Her words affirmed, stepping closer once more to sniff at the air between them. There was no hint of iron in the air, no scent of a wound, festering or otherwise. Had he come out unscathed? "What happened?" Her volley back was brusque but it was something he had revealed. She needed to know the outcome of his attack against this unknown enemy. Once he gave her this information, she would teach him just as she had taught her own aokkatti.