Charna sat in the foyer, just outside the catling's office, looking mighty preoccupied. One of her fists was tucked beneath her chin, propping her head up, and the green-blue irises were settled on the window, distractedly watching a young man fill in some of the pit traps.

She needed to talk to Kina. Something had been stirring inside her for the past three days, something that could only be labeled as anxiety.
For once, she'd kept herself from biting on her lower lip, but she didn't know if she could hold out for very much longer.

The catling snapped the young woman out of her daze. Focusing on Kina, now, she smiled sheepishly and stood to follow her into the office.

"I didn't know if you were in already, and I didn't want to disturb you if you were doing something official.."

Kisses to Aysel and Katyana as she moved along to have a seat.

"Is Cattail all right?"

She was rubbing the back of her right hand awkwardly.

It didn't take her long to unload, as bad as she felt for burdening the catling some more. She vowed silently to herself that she would let Kina have a nice day to herself soon, and take full responsibility for the place herself.

"Kina..I have a bad feeling..a really, really bad feeling. My stomach has been in knots for days. I don't know why, but..."

A look outside, out over towards the boundaries of Lions Pride.

"Something bad is out there. Perhaps more than one thing, actually.."

"Two of them are my own, I'm afraid. Momma Cat has heard rumors that a very wicked man and a familiar cohort are lurking about...."

A deep sigh. That was not to be worried about, yet. As long as she steered clear of going places by herself, she'd be safe. The psion community was working on ensuring her protection.

"The other, though, that's something different. I felt it when I was out roaming the grounds the other day."

She might not have had any sort of magical abilities, but Charna could sense trouble. Her instincts had sharpened over the years.

"The third thing felt like..it was something unfamiliar, that's for sure. It felt like something lurking out there. I was just wandering around the grounds, about thirty feet from the borders of the property. Whatever it was...I think it's waiting. Probably making a plan."

As was stated before, the girl could sense trouble, and the more time you gave her to dwell on it, the more detailed and defined the apprehension became.

"And I'll be fine. I have some pretty set instructions on how to avoid my own 'problems'..but I just figured I should give you a heads up. Unfortunately, I'm usually eerily accurate when it comes to bad feelings."

The turquoise eyes darted over to rest of the wifey.

"Are -you- going to be okay?"

She nodded silently, rose, and moved over to kiss the catling on the brow.

"Then I shall take the cubs and the nanny out for the day, and you can have as much time needed to trash any particular part of the house. You're more than welcome to mess up my rooms..I had an urge to clean, anyhow."

"Also, I'm encouraging this nice long cry, so I'll handle the staff whilst you go open up."

She lifted the catling's chin up towards her, the way Rory so often did to her when she'd averted her eyes.

"We'll get through this Kina...-we'll- get through it. Nobody is leaving you to take care of all this yourself."