OOC why you decided to throw two innocents at psycho lady here is unknown, but welcome!
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Both of them lifted their heads at the sound of approach. Raoth was staring at the one who approached them with open disbelief, trying to figure out who in their right mind would come near Amy. Amy simply watched, measuring them and what they could do. A young girl clung tightly to the male, perhaps a sister or other relative. It looked like he was fiercely protective of her, giving up his own jacket for her. Amy wouldn't do such a thing, figuring that it was better for them to solve their own problems and grow that way.
His question brought a slow smile from Amy. I know a way to safe packlands that could care for you and the child there. As if she'd never spoken Amy returned to her meal, eating the meat as if she didn't have a care in the world. Her body seemed relaxed, though someone who was better trained would see that it wasn't real, each muscle in her body coiled to move with lightning speed at her command.
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