Haunted Wood uncover our heads and reveal our souls

Tzila got up, rolling to her feet as if nothing had happened to her. She had long since learned to hide any signs of discomfort well. She shook herself off, letting dust and debris fly loose from her coat. "Right. I'll keep that in mind." She said, preferring to slip off alone to self-tend to her wounds first. As for the scuffle between her and Serem...it had changed nothing between them. To affirm that, Tzila even went as far as to offer a preening nibble behind her ear, before heading off for the dens.