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When she could hear the stomps of another body coming in, Juria raised her head and looked away from the girl - she saw a blurry blob, another black wolf but this one male and of a similar age. They bristled and shouted, showing no slurring to the words the way the agitated girl did; Juria thought she could take them both on if she had to. Not that she wanted to. Fighting strangers and being a dick wasn't exactly on her agenda, she just excelled at being an accidental jerk.

But she'd obey, this time. Even if they were kids, two versus one was a bad call. The threat of backup of the adult variety also spurred her to leave. Juria was full of herself, she was big and strong, she knew how to handle a fight - but not to that degree. Before she left she leveled a smile at Towhee and again, her smug tones prevailed: See? I knew you needed backup.

Then she turned tail and began to depart, her strides lazy at first, then picking up to a brisk trot until she was gone.