OOC Mar 3 finally got around to this
The cougar was dead. If it had been a different situation Terra would have been prancing around, howling her head off at the triumph over the dangerous creature, mocking all that would dare to injure her and hers. That wasn't the case though. She was in enemy territory, in danger of being killed if Augustus caught her alone, and a pack member had been injured bringing down the cougar. Hearing that had made her feel even worse. Not remorse, as she was incapable of feeling such a thing, just a dead weight of fear settling over her.
Deciding to find out who had ended up getting injured Terra had dragged herself out of the den that she'd been in. Gently she moved, careful to make sure that her injuries weren't exposed. From a distance it would look like she was simply moving slowly, uninjured. Moving closer broke that illusion though, and one could see her reluctance to move, leg held off the ground. It took a while before she was able to pick out a den that didn't have the scent of her blood in it, but another's. Laying down outside it Terra woofed gently, letting whoever was in there know where she was.
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