Lyna walked over to her bag, sticking her head in it she dug around and pulled a piece of clay out of it. She began to shew it like she was eatting a bird, she watched Balthazar silently, wondering what he was going to do. She would make it to where she could talk to him but she felt that one less person for him to talk to would be best at the moment. putting the clay down, she walked over to Balthazar and smiled that stupid lopsided grin that only a fox could give, she pulled at the end of his jacket to get him settle down in a spot near her and Shiloh but far enough away from people that he would be comfortable, but still in the ring of the warm fire blazing in the middle.

((i would make her human again but i am lazy at the moment and i think actions speak loader than words lol like i said Lyna doesn't really talk much))