Blackfeather Woods [m] you don't want to hurt yourself by looking too closely

She came creeping from the shadows, just as Ceara had predicted.  Her leg was twisted — but wait — that wasn't right.  She dared her gaze to rise to the girl's (unblemished!) throat, then to her heterochromatic eyes.  Maegi is lucky that her glasglow is hidden from the Redhawk girl.

"How do you feel?"  She almost speaks, then wills herself not to.  Whatever response she had dissolved before it even reached her throat, and only a whispered sigh comes out instead.

There is a chance that this woman does not know what she has taken and so long as she isn't called out on it Ceara means to take full advantage of that.  She closes her mouth and offers a wobbly nod, ears flattening as she draws her head forward to sniff at the Delta's chin.