It's Okay

--Whisper--

Before the rotting grass could do anything to the large cat, it was retreating. Her blue eyes watched, hands slowly going back to normal as she stood up and settled them both on her stomach.

"That was unexpected..." Maria/Whisper murmured until she heard Cyrus speak. Turning around, she gazed at the man with a slight frown. "Not playing," She answered before James could speak up. "Defending ourselves..."

It was the most she could think to say to the strange man.

--Ronald--

Watching Foxfoot closely, taking in her actions and posture, listening to her words, Ron knew she was uncomfortable. "We don't have to if you're afraid " He admitted to her. "It's okay if we stay here. Guardian wanted us to hold down fort, right?"