Shadewood You gonna finish that?

I think we agreed no order so

Laroche smelled the blood as Phex approached and his gaze shot to his mate's shoulder. He growled deeply hearing Phex beg for the cat's life just as it ran off anyway "It stole our food for its own survival and wounded you in the process, Phex. Things like that don't go unpunished" he said this gently though there was a sharp edge to his tone, a firm one. He moved closer to her and examined her wound "It needs to be cleaned. Moss and a good licking should do it" he said sounding relieved. He looked to Morgan, remembering him and Gwen had been there. Gwen had slipped away and he frowned, glaring at the bushes. How many women here needed babysitting? At least Phex normally had common sense. "We should follow it's scent and make sure it left. I'll get Phex cleaned up and then go see if Gwen wants to help replace what that Stubby tailed theif ate" he paused and looked at the man, expecting him to offer to take up the job of tracking the feline.