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She did not notice his flinch so distracted was she by the voice literally crying out at them. Her ears flicked backwards, confused. No one? Certainly someone was there, and speaking...crying even. Her brow creased in concern and she shared Judas' glance. The voice was nothing familiar to her, she knew only the strangeness of a voice crying and claiming to be no one at all.

Judas spoke first and with a glance to him, she nodded and added her own voice. "Are you alright, sister wolf?" The voice was clearly female, could she be hurt and afraid? Had she been injured or driven away from her pack? "We mean no harm, and I know some healing if you've need of it. My skills are yours, if you wish it." 'And are peaceful.' The last she merely thought, but that was likely something that went without saying.

She remained at Judas' side, the pair of them peering into the shadows and waiting to see what no one would do.