Lost Creek Hollow i'll be the axe that clears a forest

Ilya listened to Mordecai, nodded and let out a huff. Not at the Alpha, by any means, but just in general with the situation. She couldn't believe that after all she wasn't completely safe with a pack, but to be fair that isn't why she joined in the first place. The last pack encounter she had she was technically safe, mostly because she was guarded, she realized now that she was the one guarding. She needed to help protect everyone in the pack and herself, and they each did the same thing. 

The black fae slunk back into the shadows that she was dragging the doe along, licking her chops in anticipation. She watched from the bushes, taking the time she was hidden to make sure she was both downwind and at an attacking advantage. She shifted according to the wind and the bear, but they luckily weren't too far off already. If Mordecai's attempt to lead the bear away wasn't successfully, Ilya knew that it would still come directly towards their food; which was something they needed to prevent. She planned on attacking only if it came down to it. Mostly due to Mordecai seeming to be against attacking the bear head on, which she agreed with completely.