"If you can manage to get Kisa back around to the land of the living," She told Zane as he carefully picked shards of glass from her. "I'll go find Justin and see what's wrong there."  She looked down at her sister.  "I'll find him and make sure he gets what he needs, okay?" She assured her and  turned to go look for the cat.<br/><br/>She knew what sort of form he might be in; a little black thing curled someplace.  Not exactly easily found unless he wanted to be found.  That's how cats were, always played on their terms, even her sister.  She searched the corners of the house first, but didn't wager he'd be in the house unless it was really bad.  Masako passed through the sitting room and glanced over at the three at the table, figuring none of them had seen him.<br/><br/>She went out onto the porch and searched the grounds, finally stumbling upon  from the Draco standing near a tree.  At the foot of said tree, lay the cat curled in pain.  There was a trail now that she noticed it, leading from someplace else to right where the cat was lying.  She sighed and came very near the cat.<br/><br/>"Justin, hey- can you hear me?"  The cat looked conscious still, but she wasn't sure if he could move.  "Kisa's injured, but she was really worried when she caught the scent of your blood on the wind.  You don't look like your in good shape... Let me get you into the house and tend to your wound..."<br/><br/>She'd not forgotten the initial reason why Kisa was injured, and mentioned it to Justin specifically so that Draco could hear.  She very delicately gathered the bleeding cat in her arms and cautiously carried it back with her to the house.  She could tell from his responsive movements that he'd lost a lot of blood, and it looked as though he'd been shot.  She would most likely have to take the bullet out when he transformed back.  As a cat he appeared to delicate to remove it.  Then again, she might not get the chance.