Ravensblood Forest the woods are lovely, dark and deep

She was hauled back by the scruff of her neck, and though it wasn't supposed to hurt, the suddenness of it made Saēna loudly cry out. She shot her mother a reproachful glare, almost intending to argue when she remembered the great threat they all faced.

With Junior's hissed reminder, the pale child whirled on her feet and began to flee, but stopped when she realized the dark larger child was not with her. “Junior,“ she squeaked as she turned around to see Hawkeye's eldest watching the battle unfold with wide eyes. Saēna trembled, but stayed where she was, even though she wanted nothing more than to go back to the plateau now. She'd been certain before that the cat would not—could not—harm her, but she was unsure now.

Eventually, the adults parted and they began a journey back to the plateau, with the cat long sent packing. Junior took off way ahead of them, but Saēna stayed closer to Hawkeye... Whether because her mother's face was caked with blood from a nasty slash across her cheek, or because she was afraid that if she ran off, she would go missing, too, she stayed close the whole way back.