The she wolf paused in front of the two and immediately sensed that the male turned out to be a vampire, the hackles on her back rises at the sight of the vampire. A race that did not take the werewolves too kindly but she would not let their ancestor’s rivalry spark her anger. She lowered her head, the first sign of submissiveness and hopefully a sign to let the vampire know that she meant no harm in crossing paths with him. Her eyes never left the two as slowly moved away from the vampire and his companion. 

Isabelle shifts back to her human form; her arms raised up in the air as if she were surrendering. “Don’t bite! Don’t bite!” She yelps, slowly inching away from the vampire. She glances over at the With he was with then lets out a soft sigh of relief. [i]Maybe she can help me.[/i] Isabelle thought to herself. She gulps, finally mustering up the courage to say “L-Listen, I’m not going to hurt you guys. I.. I um.. I just wanted to say hi, just tell him to chill out...!” She asked the Witch, hopefully she can ease the tension between the wolf and the vampire.