Heron Lake Plateau Rock and a hard place.

Ceara did recognize that voice.  She was also patrolling the borders, the opposite direction from Niamh when the call rang up.  It was vaguely familiar but familar nonetheless, and she arrived with a playful smirk upon her inky lips.

Ikkuma, she greeted with a wave of her tail as she peered over the girl.  She hadn't yet heard about the cougar incident but Niamh and Ikkuma both seemed worse for wear.  She made sure to stay behind Niamh and Raven, and wouldn't speak again unless she was addressed.