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Even with two packmates at her side, the princess was still nervous. The way this man looked, he was desperate, they all were for food. But he didn't seem willing to join a pack as Bhediya had offered, he seemed more akin to want to steal to get a quick meal than to work as a team with others. He didn't speak much other than a word. There was certainly something unsettling about this man and Reiko watched him carefully. He didn't change after the black female had asked about the packs and silence remained... 

She didn't even notice that she had stopped breathing. Allowing the air to hang lifelessly in her lungs - only to sigh a breath of relief as the stranger seemed to begin to walk away. Her eyes darted to the packmates with a grateful smile only for it to be interrupted by her peripherals catching sight of the man returning, sprinting toward them, toward the black female!

Without a thought Reiko moved, instinctively, pushing Bhediya out of the way and placing herself between the strange man and the black woman. bracing herself for the impact of the male to rip through her. Why was she doing this? She was no warrior, small and weak - she had some training from Ira, but that was clearly not enough to save her from the stranger in the field of flowers... perhaps she was simply tired of being the target, and maybe, just maybe, she felt compelled to try and be the hero.