Blackfeather Woods Mama bear

She had built herself up in the days since her status had been changed from captive to tyro, and while she felt freedom was not yet hers, she certainly made the most of the new lead alotted to her. She hardly strained at the end of it like a dog confined against its will, in her weeks here, she had almost grown comfortable, the woods and its scents becoming familiar. She was still thin, but her thickening pelt had regained its sheen. 

She arrived at the side of Vaati swiftly and silently, a shadow beside him as she stared at the strangers without much emotion glinting in her burning gaze. Perhaps once she would have been desperate for such a chance, a chance to leave this place in the protection and company of others, but that time was long gone, now. She was a silent spectre, Vaati's harsh words echoing her own thoughts, green gaze dark poison as she regarded the pair.