<span style="font-style: italic">It sees me...</span>Lightheart could feel its fear rolling off of it in waves. It seemed unused to the forest, a stranger definitely. But what was a stranger doing here? If the rest of her clan, especially the ambitious ones, saw her now... It could spell catastrophe.<br/>She stared at the strange beast as it flew away, sizing it up. A slight breeze flitted up to her pink nose. Another creature was here, and far more perplexing than the one in front of her. A lion, most likely young and male. Did the lions decide that pushing her clan from their homeland was not enough? Did they think the Shifters could still be taken advantage of? Anger filled her as she stalked towards the young male, willing to use all her might to destroy it.<br/>And then, she heard it cough.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">He's injured... I have to help him! But, he is our sworn enemy. He must die... I can't do that, he's hurt... Yet to help him would be treason! Not to mention disgrace to my family...</span>Her silent debate carried on for a few moments before she reached her decision. She walked up to the lion and licked his wounds clean. Whispering in his ear, she said, "I will go to fetch you medicine. Rest until I return." And she bounded away.