Blackfeather Woods Chamber of Secrets

Her eyes turned to Cicero, nodding in agreement. Damien's current state was a clear message that he need time to himself to cool down. It led her to wonder if his explosive behaviour was a normal thing, though from the way Cicero responded, it was. She did not know much about the brothers, regrettably, thought she knew one day she would have to visit Cicero about the medicine Meldresi had given her. Damien, well, she had the slightest feeling that the two headstrong personalities would not get along very much as she now witnessed him in what was probably not the worst he had been. 

She silently slipped away from the scene after giving a nod in a bid of farewell to Cicero. She had no interest to see how the dilemma would end, and knew that her presence would not help the situation at all. Perhaps it was a private thing, between brothers and family. All she could ponder was of the poor foxes massacre that had ironically all been for nothing. If she wasn't just an earshot away, she probably would have snickered at the fact that after all the bloodshed, his precious relics had not been found. Ah well, just another day in Blackfeather, wasn't it?