"It's fine, dear." She replied, keeping the sweet smile plastered on her lips as She eyed the griffin curiously. It was rather cute and she'd like to stay and look at it some more but since her companion was causing it some discomfort she decided she and White-Fang should go and look around the guild hall some more until it calmed down. 

There was a loud noise that caused White-Fang to spring to his feet in surprise. She turned and followed his gaze to a man lying on the ground surrounded by bits of a shattered chair and a red headed girl that seemed to be a bit angry. Atheena wondered what could cause someone to get angry enough to throw a chair at someone but she decided it was best that she didn't say anything. Instead, she smiled light before walking away to explore the guild hall. "C'mon boy." She commanded, snapping her fingers before turning and sauntering away.