close but no cigar

Just as she was about to jump down and help his voice came out loud and clear. "You stay there!"Her ears pressed. She knew better than to disobey. But that was a very big predator. Could he handle it alone? She wasn't sure, but she also didn't want punished for not listening.

She leaned back and settled on looking about the area and trying to ignore the fight. There were vines hanging from some of the trees and if she could remember her time before she was a slave she might be able to put a name to some of it. As it stood though she couldn't remember that part of her childhood. She could tell these trees had stood for years here too. Did their roots intertwine in the ground she had to wonder. Her eye wondered about taking in the scenery, while also looking for anything that could be helpful to them. Could Ultyr fight the croc alone and live? Did she want him to live? He was definitely a safer alternative to have with her than to wander these lands alone. For all she knew she could find another Aryn.... that was definitely less than appeasing.

"Things I Hear"