<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="font-family: baseballfont;">Makatza</span></span><br/><br/>The sun still clung to its morning glow as Makatza made her way through the thick brush, her small frame weaving in and out of the coming branches and thorns. Her spotted fur keeping her hidden and safe as she moved silently underneath the large canopy of trees. The smell of Nundar was fresh in some areas she stopped silently in her tracks as she bound into the nearest tree. Stealthy and silent she moved across the branches the scent was strong as she neared closer her eyes beheld the sight of Nundar. But they were of no threat to anymore she thought as she saw there still body's there blood seeping into the ground. A pang of guilt and pain passed through her she couldn't leave them like that enemy  or not, with a sigh she gently hit the ground as she neared the Nundar remains. Silently she stood over the bodies giving prayers for the fallen, a heavy sigh escaped her lips as she looked over the bodies and the land nearby it had been quite a scuffle but whoever had faced them hadn't left much of a trail. Makatza stood on one knee, her hand digging into the earth which she gently sprinkled over the corpses. She stood surveying the area she hoped the group was still nearby she just needed to warn them of the other Nundar nest in the area although it seemed they had gotten three of the four she had scouted days before. Sniffing the air gently the scent of some sort of tea filled her lungs, "Ah there you are" she said to her self heading in the direction of the group.