Processing this new information, Scarlet thought about what the cats had reported, something came out of the ground and attacked a member of the shadow guild, tearing their arm off and eating it.
"It was not the ground, it was the water." the brown cat corrected.
"No, it was the ground, I saw it clearly." the white cat insisted.
Scarlet looked between her two eye witnesses, wondering which one to believe. The one that disdained humans or the one which vehemently persisted on being right while it rubbed it's head against her fingers. The white cat was a people pleaser probably, a glutton for rubs and scratches.
"Severus," she called in her mind, "What should I do?" she asked.
