A sigh there, a cow gurgling here, and a goat warning another everywhere. It was the sounds among the cattle tent that she was used to. When it was eerily silent, she could tell that something not of good ones were near. She could only imagine what that was. She ran her fingers over the muzzle of the cattle that she was looking into. Her eyes were scanning over the body condition of the cattle. She had been with them for a while, but was able to step away to give her a fresh look when she noticed that there were shadows outside of the tent.<span style="color: #40BFFF">"There is going to be some people coming. I can only imagine who."</span>She said to the cow who just looked to the side and continued to chew on it's cudd. She rolled her eyes and scratched behind the ruminant's ear. A smile pulled at the corner of her lips as she walked toward the edge of the camp. Her scrubs had blood stains on them and her gloves were covered in different liquids since she had just gotten done checking all the areas of the cattle and livestock. The chickens bocked as they walked around, bugging the goats in the process before they were to settle down into their nests at the opposite end of the tent.<br/><br/>The stench was unknown to Avery, but it was pungent from the amount of feces that were in the process of getting cleaned by the help that Kat so honorably gotten for Avery in order to keep things running around here. Lifting her eyes, her emerald irises set on the shadows heading toward her. Kat, her swollen belly, walked ahead and greeted Avery with a smile on her face. Avery could feel a shaking in her mid drift for a moment until she glanced at the males that accompanied her. She was keeping her distance in the process. A simple nod of her head gave Avery an edge. She was definitely not of Egyptian descent. Her skin was tan, but clearly European features came across her face. High cheek bones, thin nose and her emerald eyes as bright as the stone itself.<span style="color: #40BFFF">"Kat gives me a lot of credit than what I'm due for, but if needed, she is right."</span>She said with a smile. Her accent touching the edge of her words as she glanced around.<span style="color: #40BFFF"> "Delightful to meet you."</span>She said, holding out her hand toward the men, ready to shake their hands in greeting. She was clearly the open type of European. Yet, she still held her gaze toward the men. The head one seemed to be of different species than human...He had features that were similar to her sisters after the attack...<br/><br/>She threw that thought to the side, quickly dismissing it. No one knew of her past, just her qualifications. She barely spoke to anyone but the animals. They didn't speak, so she could talk to them all she wanted. Though some had some emotions that she was very well aware of.<br/><br/>Inside of her stomach, she felt a clawing and her eyes flashed red as she glancing at the cattle, but she quickly came back to reality in the moment and she glanced toward the Religious man that carried the Rosary. Her skin crawled at the sight of it, but she didn't even flinch, didn't move besides give him a smile.<span style="color: #40BFFF"> "What brings guests to our camp?"</span>She asked as she came to stand near the goats and cattle. Her fingers delicately touch over the poll of the livestock before she dug her hands in her scrubs front pockets when she waited for their responses. She wondered why the man seemed different from regular...She kept herself together, trying not to black out at that moment.