Sistery Bonding

The scent of blood and a chuff caught the dames attention padding her way outside of a den that she went to investigate. Those ghostly eyes proved to trail over the others form with her bloodied muzzle rabbits it would seem for a bit of fluff stuck here and there on it; the posture she held was evidently a more dominate one but the phantom hardly cared for rank right then. Perhaps proving to be on the more neutral side of things unlike most Abelinda wouldn't go around strutting about her own rank it wasn't worth it nor was it worth the energy to do so. Blinking that head titled slightly. ?I would assume you are a sibling of my brother?? A simple question as the dame decided to lower her butt to the ground and simply watch the other with a curios gaze.