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"TIN-HEAD !! OVER HERE !!"
The scream is shrill & desperate & coming in hot. It doesn't take long at all for the small red-hooded form to come barrelling into sight. Wounded & growing weak from exhaustion, Ara pants & surrenders to her base instincts ... which largely involved hunting down the nearest hapless traveller & making this their problem.
"Help, help, help !!" Ara can only pray the heavily armored stranger was sane beneath that imposing gear, not that she was much for prayer- but to rid herself of a few pesky hounds she'd do about anything.
"Good puppy-! Good boy!" she whimpers, clambering over a fell tree & slipping on leaf litter. The mangy mutt in question nips at her heels, enticing another shriek from the ill-prepared youth.
"Bad!" she slices at it with her dagger, but quickly gives up as the rest of the pack rushes into sight. Giggling in despair, she switches up tactics- tossing a small bomb blindly over her shoulder as she continues sprinting towards the stranger.
"Die you stupid dogs!"
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