[color=D6CC88][u][b]Campground[/b][/u]

The girl's hand tightened where it was tangled in Wyth's fur, the best she could do at the moment to tell him Ethan wasn't a threat.  The cat looked at her, then at Ethan, and stood down, giving a soft "maow~" and butting his head against her chest in his own bid to comfort her.  Amuné struggled to explain why she was so upset between tears.

"W-want my d-daddy!" she cried, the sobs still ripping through her despite her best efforts.  "They h-hurt him...and h-he said go r-run...d-don't come back...b-b-be brave...but I'm s-scared and I...w-wanna go h-home!"  She looked at Ethan, her vision swimming with tears, and for a moment it was her father standing there, reassuring her.  The child grabbed his hand and put it back on her head, clinging to it like a lifeline as her wails redoubled.[/color]