Kali
She had lain awake for hours, and, out of boredom, padded into camp. An owl screeched and she pinned her ears, lifting a paw hesirantly. So much for stealth.... She padded some way out of camp, down near to where the river was, and heard voices. One she recognized as Reaper's, but the other sounded like... a pup? Confused, she lowered herself, and crept silently into the bushes. It was a pup, and a foolish one, too. She could catch the Snowstar scent that clung to her fur.... She noticed, also, the odd angle of her back legs. Was she injured? She was useless, then... no wonder the Snowstars had taken her. Kali snorted softly in disbelief at the pup and then tensed, fearing Reaper had heard.