Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Shattered... that was pretty much unfixable or it was beyond her skill range at least.  She frowned once more.  “That’s terrible Grace, I’m so sorry.”  She remarked in a sympathetic tone, her eyes burning with fiery anger.  Who had done this to Grace or what had done this?  Of course she did not ask though, not wanting to accidentally offend Grace or anything to that matter.

She then waited for Grace to respond to Laika statement.  The brown furred female turned and grabbed the maned neck of the deceased deer, then she lifted it a few feet off the ground, casting Grace and Laika a curious glance as if to say: ready to go?  Then she waited for them... or more so she waited for Laika to grab another piece of the deer to help bring it home, back to Phoenix Maplewood, where it would be stashed in a cache.