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Scarlett's ears instantly fell back when hearing Cicero's name. It was foolish to keep the conversation going but she wanted to press on the matter to Haven. "Don't tell him you found me," she stated. Scarlett didn't want to do anything to see Kove again, especially even talk with some of his new packmates, oh no definitely not. Scarlett then focussed on the pup but something wasn't right. If she was attacked by the cat then the wound on her leg, or well her missing limb should be bleeding right? But she wasn't. It seemed older and healing. The scent of the cat was very fresh and she knew that if a cat locked on its prey it was very difficult to get out of it.

Haven turned to her, Scarlett's red eyes still on the coyote pup. She was a mother but somehow things didn't at up. The pup hid from the cat, but she knew of the cat long limbs and claws. How deep was this tree then? It couldn't be that big. Scarlett could adopt any more kids now she was with the Phoenix Wolves. Plus a three legged pup was even for Scarlett a hopeless case, and that was saying something. "I don't trust it. Cats have claws and long limbs, hiding in a tree trunk and getting away with it? The scent is too strong for a Cat that just hunted her," she whispered only for Haven. "The one kind thing would be to put it down. Though something is off. I don't trust this... and that is coming from a caretaker and mother," she admitted on the same whispering tone.