<span style="font-style: italic">The image raised before her like fog rolling down a hill and she watched as the cat rose on all four paws and walked to the cabin in front of them.  Turning to Holet, she called to him and raised her left arm - he answered her by pushing off the bloodied deer carcass, that he dug into without permission, and landed deftly atop her arm.</span>"Great,"<span style="font-style: italic">she said softly to her gyr with a smile,</span>"I'm going to have to apologize for your crudeness."<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Holet gurgled in a shrugging way and scratched at his neck with a flexed talon.  Smiling and shaking her head at his lack of concern, she bent down to replace her dagger and made her way to the cabin - walking inside the house that she seemed to be invited in to.<br/><br/>As she entered the front room, Holet reared with his majestic wings and nudged at Na'vee to turn and leave, but Na'vee wanted to know what this man wanted and how he he and his demon knew of the dagger.  Turning, she was facing a man - clearly a Crotyre - and smiled at him.</span>"Hello, thank you for inviting me in."<span style="font-style: italic">Holet settled onto the back of a chair, nudging Na'vee with worry and concern.</span>