"Gem's taking too long in there, I hope she's okay," Fily muttered in distress while walking around to calm herself down.
"Von and Lei are already headed to the castle to help, you don't need to worry Fily, I'm sure Gem can handle that wolf on her own," Petunia said, totally forgetting about the fact that her language was still in cat mode.
"What? I can't understand what you're saying Petunia, damn it!" Fily groaned, smashing a big stone she could hardly lift in front of her.
"Guys!" Gem's voice suddenly came from behind, landing on the snow that Petunia created and still hasn't melted off.
"Gem!!" Fily approached her dearly.
"Are you okay? What happened? Is this blood?!" Fily panicked after seeing the black liquid stains in Gem's shirt after switching the gown out for more comfortable hunting clothes back at the castle.