((It will appear every once in a while. XD
Sorry for taking so long. I had a horse that was being a brat.))
She blinked as she removed her yellow eyes from the scarred, ocean blue gaze of the ghostly male. As she looked beside him, the images of the other five who survived padded up beside him. She couldn't bring herself to gaze upon Artemis; his son, Alvah; the alphess, Vickie; Jean and Rusty, the two scouts; and the final form of the large brute named Comanche, who was best known for his large frame and scarred tissue.
She shook her head in response to Zanu, and bowed to Nik to assure him that she was alright. She glanced at her pitch black pelt in her reflection. "The past can be a haunting thing." She said quietly, hearing the forced, soft voice of Comanche saying the same words from across the way.