Lost Creek Hollow What a perfect day to relax and... ooh a butterfly!

Haven seemed to understand the druid's words, that relieved her by a mile length. Shikoba's question was answered with kindness, Haven was new and had joined because of her friend Ilya. However, the main sentence that caught her attention was that Ilya was one of the victims of the cougar attack. The druid had to bite her tongue to the point of almost drawing blood to prevent a snarl or a growl to escape her sharp jaws. That damned animal thinks it can attack whoever it wants and get away with it?!

"Shikoba hopes to. Shikoba will protect pack. Shikoba not in pack long enough to protect Ilya." She said, sad that she wasn't in the pack in time to save Ilya. Sure, she couldn't handle the cougar on her own, but with the pack she could. However, her thoughts lingered back to Mordecai's words. She was not to go after the cat, but instead defend. She was sure that if the cat would dare step foot near her family she would rip its head off and keep it asa trophy. And that was saying something in her book.

Haven's next question made the native woman look towards her. "Not in pack long, half a moon cycle maybe?" She said, sitting down on her haunches and letting her tail drape over her hind paws. Before she could ask another question, a small flapping noise filled her ears. She looked up to see a small butterfly flap around her head, her eyes darting around to follow it. The small insect fluttered around a bit more before landing on Shikoba's nose. The druid chuckled softly, feeling the small legs tickle her soft flesh.

LOL dat butterfly