Blackfeather Woods Chamber of Secrets

As the gray male came to, she looked coldly at him. The sudden turn of events passed by so quickly that his unconscious state really brung it all back. Foxes, blur, blood, stuck.. The children of Meldresi were really quite interesting. 

"Are you.. okay?" She asked, mildly concerned for his well being. Was it normal for all of them to be sociopathic killers? Only Potema seemed to be mentally normal out of the three yet something told her that looks were always deceiving. Glancing behind him, she could see the bloodies mess of small bodies that littered the cave. Inside, she was kind of in awe at the male's swiftness and lack of hesitance to finish the young off. Preferably, she would have played with them a little bit then start the massacre since it was the only 'fun' she could enjoy but she liked Cicero's haste. Nonchalant was overrated when in Blackfeather.

She would have gone in to collect the bodies yet she doubted Damien would oblige to her going inside his fort, since he had been so adamant on getting it back. She wondered what he kept stored up in it, since it's survival meant a lot.