Swiftcurrent Creek she's lying in bed with my t-shirt on

Chusi was a rather carefree spirit. She believed in fate, much more than she believed in herself most of the time, and therefore she believed Kubo was fine. Wherever the lost children might be, they would be fine. Only her own experiences led her to such a conclusion though; also she had been found and nurtured after being stranded and lonely. Kind souls were everywhere, they probably outnumbered those wanting to do harm, and so she was mostly at ease while waiting for any news to pass through the Creek.

She spotted the ghost of a woman after returning from a hunt and a cold, dead fish hung from betwixt her teeth. She chuffed before coming into view, dropping the fish shortly after, and the crimson of an open scratch caught her attention. Ya're back - golly, 'ya okay? She asked with a concerned expression.