Noctisardor Bypass wont' stop till you can't see straight

She had been keeping a close watch on Cebra ever since her throw-up fit, and followed her when she went to the cache in the morning. Staying behind enough as not to bother her, but close enough that she would know Semira was there, she padded after the woman. Not taking notice to the obsidian fae, she watched curiously as Cebra frowned at the cache. Semira herself could not smell the putrid stench, for she was upwind. She did not see what it was that Cebra was doing before she stepped away from the cache, a hare in her maw, with a disgusted look on her face.

With the trachea of the rabbit torn out, Cebra lifted her head in a panicked call to Gwen. That was when Semira trotted over, a frown marring her creamy face. She did not speak, as she could now smell and see the abhoreing sight. Someone wanted to hurt us. She simply sat beside Cebra, and waited for the Empress. There was no way she was going to leave a mother-to-be alone, not while they had a traitor in their midst.

As Gwen arrived, she merely listened, nodding and frowning along with her worried notions. She spoke, inn order to help, "We can help question the others, although I'm sure it wasn't Horosk." She wanted to make sure that Hor was spoken for, as he was still quite new to the pack and she knew that he would not have poisoned anyone. "I'm sure the pack can handle losing the caches, esspecially in spring where the prey is flourishing...but the fact that someone did this is...disgusting" A low rumble ran through her chest as she spoke.