I forgot to mention she's in lupus form. >_>
[/html]A snarl behind her sent a chill down the timid woman's spine, and so she quickly whipped around to face her adversary. He wasn't aiming that sound towards her, though, and the woman narrowed her eyes in confusion. She ran towards the man, tensing for a fight. He didn't seem particularly interested in Eloise, however. A shadow hid the real adversary in the alley. Eloise's sight was disappearing in her old age and she wouldn't have noticed the other stranger if the man hadn't alerted her to it. Quickly, Eloise thought about what to do.
Friendliness, she deemed, was the correct way to approach this situation. "Is everything alright?" she asked innocently, not trying to start anything. Eloise had seen her fair share of battles in her lifetime but now was not the time for one. She was weak and tired. The male seemed friendly enough; but the hulking figure in the background didn't. This could indeed turn into something tricky if she wasn't careful. "What are you doing in that dark place?" the French lady directed to the figure in the shadows, her voice husky from a lack of use. Being on your own meant infrequent conversations, but Eloise didn't mind. She had enough trouble from packs to last a lifetime.
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