Chevri slept soundly, curled safely in her bedroll at the base of one of the larger trees. When morning arrived, she woke slowly, languidly, and glanced around the campsite with a the trace of a faint smile on her face- while yesterday had been a terrible and traumatic experience for her, a night's sleep had done wonders to restore her naturally sunny outlook.
But her smile, and much of her optimism for the day faded quickly as she realized that Bregan had left. She went through the ritual of her morning prayers quietly, and when that was done she ate only a bit of her breakfast. Even as they packed up and got ready to return to the temple, she kept glancing almost wistfully off into the tangled jungle, as if she might see the other shifter returning...
As they moved out, she faded to one side of the pack, moving through the tangled brush with uncanny grace, her senses attuned to any threats.
OOC: Anybody need any healing before we move in?