The female had not been too far, residing in Thornbury where most of her pack stayed. She could smell the scent of outsiders, and although for a time it made her uneasy, she was satisfied to know that she could keep track of almost all of them between the four protectors of the pack; herself, the Protettores Taliesin and Sky, and Thomas. The scents of the outsiders blended in with the scents of her own pack and, for the moment, she simply stood in the center of the town, taking in the scene.
She was shaken from her thoughts, however, as an anguished howl sliced the air; she immediately recognized it as Bambi, and began to rush to where the howl had come from. There, in front of Bambi's dwelling, she saw a strange sight - Bambi was staring incredulously and quite upset at another. The other was a tanish color, not of her pack, but smelling of Cour des Miracles. She also had a dead rabbit, its neck neatly snapped.
Skye, in her Optime form, unsheathed her dagger and stood slightly in front of Bambi, prepared to defend her if necessary; her lips curled in a slight snarl. "What is going on here?" she growled gruffly, her tail lashing once and her ears flattened against her skull.
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