MS for fighting and swearing)
The beast strolled casually through the cedar woods, no set destination in mind. Her womanly scent had begun to dissipate, whether from pregnancy or her heat ending only time would tell. Danica took long steady calm steps, her bum leg causing a minor limp in her walk. She held an air of serenity for she was overall calm enjoying her midday adventure. She was not sure if she had visited this place before or not, memories and places askew within her sickened mind. The woman may be better than what she had been, but there were some things that could not be helped. Irreversible curses so to say.
Slowing to a stop the woman's ears flew forward, the sound of a stick snapping disrupting her. Banner curled above her back she took on a defensive stance followed by a throaty growl. "Someone there?" She asked gruffly.