Whitefish River Tokyo Drifting

He didn't expect shit to hit the fan right off the bat, but hey! He was here for it. Dorian was doing a little walking and happened upon the scene. He saw Hiero, and a woman he didn't know - and another woman he didn't know. The Constable was snarling at the black coated one to drop the fish. Then the brown lady attacked. An audible gasp came from the coywolf as he, too, rushed.

What was it? What was this? Was he gonna do the right thing? For his pack, yeah. For the loner, no. Kaistleoki was a good pack full of good wolves. If only the vagabond had come to ask instead of take. Dorian held hope the woman would have made it out in one piece, if so! "Heya, Hiero" was what he chose to say first as he passed his new friend.

A wink and a grin before he circled the lone wolf, trying to grab her back leg. He knew he wasn't a great fighter so he kept to the back of her for the least possible injury.