She walked with a slight limp, and her body was laced with deep scratches and deep purple bruises. Though they were starting to fade, they still had not vanished completely. What was most obvious about her appearance, however, were the deep puncture wounds below her neck which still hadn't begun healing. Not to mention the nasty wound that stretched across her neck where Lark had slit her throat. But despite the various wounds, her eyes still blazed with the familiar fire that they always did, and her head was held high as she faced Cairo. "I hear you have decided to switch sides" She said, sitting down and wrapping her tail neatly around her paws.