<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Apologies for the lack of detail in this post. Suffering from a minor flu, hopefully it will disappear within the next few days</div></div></div><br/><br/>There was one person Lilium could always count on for a bit of entertainment; Her loving and faithful companion Rak. Lilium couldn’t help but bring a hand to her lips to cover her half hearted chuckle at the amusing spectacle of the tent bouncing around sporadically. One little promise of food was all it usually took to cause him to do something amusing. Lilium smiled, recalling a series of hilarious little stunts and moments that had caused Rak to make her burst out laughing.<br/><br/>Smiling Lilium recalled one such event that took place nearly a two years ago while she was on a mission for the local magistrate. She had merely been hired to see where some bandits that raided the town had nested up. One morning while on this little quest Rak had woken her up screaming that “They had gotten him” Bursting out of her tent she could only laugh as Rak twitched around on the ground, his backpaw singed lightly. The little glutton had fallen asleep during his watch and his paw fell into the cinders of the fire.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kitts wrote:</cite> “what say we get one more hour of sleep before we set off” </div></blockquote><br/><br/>“Sorry sweetie” Lilium said as she walked over to her companion and kneels down beside him. “We have to break camp and get to the shifter lands as soon as possible, lord knows what’s out here” A soft giggle escaped Liliums lips “You know, only you could get tied up in a sleeping bag” Reaching around Rak’s neck Lilium carefully maneuvered his muzzle around and untangled him from it. There was something so innocent and charming about the stupid-happy smile he always carried. Perhaps it was Rak’s personality why Lilium never really looked to the comfort of another, he was all she really needed.<br/><br/>With her sleeping bag now rolled up Lilium un-pitched her tent and packed her belongings in her backpack before turning to the others. “We should ge…” Liliums sentence paused as she spotted Sherani on the floor, from Lilium's angle it looked almost like the shifter was about to start a vigorous push up session.  Walking over Lilium quickly spots the footprint. “How ominous” It seemed rather odd that the culprit entered their camp and neither harm them or stole any possessions. Lilium shrugged, if it wasn't their lives the culprit was after there was no need to worry  “Still, nothing is missing nor are we injured. We’ll simply start taking watches when we camp for the night” Dismissing the footprint entirely Lilium grabs her backpack. “Shall we head out?”