Lost Creek Hollow blackbird song is over now

She stayed quiet as she listened to Mordecai. His words didn't ease her mind very much, but it was enough to make her silent. Ishi would return, hopefully soon and unscathed. The alpha was right though, The native woman would need her rest to rescue the white one.

Nodding her head, she turned to her shoulder to examine it, leaving her scarred forehead exposed. It didn't look like there was any infection festering in it, but she feared how she would heal. Could she still use her shoulder right? Could she still see perfectly through both eyes? It was still unknown to her, she was afraid to ask how she looked.

Do... Shikoba's eyes look okay? She asked, fear almost tangling into her raspy voice. She feared the worst about losing eye sight. If she could not see, what warrior or hunter was she?