A Girl With A Limp That Wasn't A Pimp

Ylva had been alone for what seemed like years. She missed her brother terribly and every time she thought she would find him, it was not so. Her eyes would soon open after they had been closed for a while as her nostrils flared up, smelling a scent that she found somewhat familiar. Shiki's mother. She stood up and walked out of the den, ears perked amd and eyes not showing any fear of her as her wounded form was soon shown to her.

"I am surprised I would see you again, Ma'am," she spoke, voice not dhowing fear as she sat down and licked her paw, tail wrapping around her bodice as she locked her mint green orbs with the other woman's.