Ruri's heavy, quick breathing sped up as she heard yet another snarl from the coyote followed by the sound of it's claws digging into the earth as it lunged towards her. A scream escaped her lips and she did her best to huddle against the wall, only to hear another snarl followed by the sound of two bodies crashing together. She immediately recognized the scent as that of Leroy and her nerves relaxed slightly. Her whole body was shaking out of fright as she listened to the sounds of the fight carrying on in front of her. She smell of blood reached her sensitive nose, although she could not discern whose blood it was. Was it Leroy's or was the coyote wounded? She doubted Leroy would lose because of how strong he was, but she was still worried for him.
The entire situation was still racing about in Ruri's mind. This near-fatal experience with the coyote brought back memories of the shipwreck when she had almost drowned before Jac had saved her. This fear was familiar and at the same time dreaded. "B-be c-careful...Leroy," she whispered, her body still pressed up against the house, terrified.