[center] Skye gasped in fear, seeing her companion tackled, [b]"N-no, Benny!"[/b] Before the girl could protest she was grabbed by two strange men with a knife held at her throat. She bit on her lip, a muffled scream tried to escape her, but to no avail. She wished more than anything that Franz was here right now to calm her down and escort her to safety. 

[i]I have to save Benvolio![/i]

She found herself trying to reach for the dog passively. He was trying to break himself from the grasp of the wolves, shouting something about them being "hell-hated louts". [b]"L-let him go! He has . . Nothing to do with whatever you are fighting about!"[/b][/center]