We had to travel on without you... in other words, I died? Didn't see that one coming.
"All right..."
:: Smiling a little at Kurama's natural exhuberance, she leans against a tree, arms folded in front of her, slightly scratched by the mirror she had fallen through, but mostly unharmed. Keeping mostly silent, thinking over the possible consequences of everything they had said and hinted at, she watches the others carefully. Not five minutes ago, she had been battling the tiger along with the rest of them, her powers perfectly in use... now, however, the effects of her shapeshifting ability had faded, revealing for the first time her supernatural appearance. Her eyes were a vibrant shade of violet, matching her hair, and her skin was faintly luminescent, something she often - but not always - hid. Still, trying to take her attention away from the worrying loss of her powers, she speaks up finally ::
"Is everyone ok? Don't take this the wrong way, but some of you look a little rough."