fire meet gasoline

omg of course! :D sorry for the kinda spotty post, I'm all over the place today XD

Ever since Danica had taken to sleeping near the Sveijarn den, she had felt much better. At least if something occurred, she would be ready this time. It was too little too late for one of them, but three were left, and she would die before she let anything harm the remaining little ones. A protective streak she had never realized she had had arisen within the golden Warrior and it called for blood.

Tuwawi too had been keeping a close eye on her remaining children, which was why it surprised Danica when a small nose poked its way from the den, followed by the familiar from of Maera. Unabashedly Danica's favorite of the four, for she was the one whom the woman had spent the most time with. "Where are you going?" she muttered softly to herself, watching the little one like a hawk. She wasn't about to let her go off alone.

Getting to her paws, she began to trail the young girl, keeping to the side so as not to be detected. She did not want to make herself known just yet, for she didn't want the child to feel as though she had need to be afraid. She just wanted to be there should anything happen upon them.