Zackariah flattened her ears, as she listened to the little cub. "Our doctor.." She muttered quietly. "Now there will be no one to heal us.." She whimpered. She had always thought that Frost was nice. But she was glad, that Lilian might've been a part of the little mafia game. Now, everyone is even. That could be a chance of the innocents winning.. Right? She smiled hopefully to herself, though she wasn't so sure.. She grunted, wondering why the mafias should just run off and kill others. "Don't worry.. One member dead.. One member dead.." She kept saying to herself. "3 mafias left.." Once she kept repeating it, it sounded like there was hope. Though, her ear flickered at the sound of someone voting for her. It was Isabelle.. She flattened her ears, remembering when she tried to befriend her. She wondered why she voted for her, she couldn't recall one time she voted for Frost. Hm.. Wasn't Frost the one who she couldn't decide was a mafia or not? She was.. Wasn't she.. So she couldn't have voted for Frost. She tried remembering who the real person who voted for Frost first was, and in her mind there was ShadowShade. Did he vote for her first? It seemed as if.. She couldn't stand it anymore. She felt like voting for Isabelle, but she couldn't. It might've been a mistake, right? She then finally chose her answer. "I vote Shadowshade.." she softly chose. She felt bad for voting him though... Because she had always felt that he was a mafia. Should she vote for someone else? No.. She should stick to her instinct. (Wait I don't think Zackariah voted for Frost, maybe but idk :3)