I Katrina l

::The wait, word still not heard of her Master and Mistress had her more tense and worried then ever before. So much to do helping about the Camp where needed yet always to be found in the shadow of Master Kiel or at the edges of the protected domain watchful of any sign of Naz and Hera. Those who packed and left given a farewell but her feet remained firmly planted not about to leave when her Master was out there somewhere. Perhaps hurt, or or worse. restless slumber when she got a chance to sleep never long though keeping loyal and attentive. Always smiling but deep within her gaze was sadness, worry and desperation for hope they would be found soon and returned back to camp::