Relief flashed through Rosalie as she saw Adrian run over, and a tad bit more when Kiara came to help Hide, but it wasn't enough to wash away the anger she felt at the moment. She glared at the stranger from behind Adrian, her eyes shooting a glance at her blood stained hands. Rose's eyes widened as if all of her doubts had been erased and her assumptions were confirmed. 

The female shifted in what seemed a blink of an eye and shot out into the alley. "No!" She shrieked as she watched the wolf get away. Without asking questions, Rose quickly threw her purse and jacket off, sprinting after the female, shifting in mid-stride. In the back of her mind she knew she'd regret it, not only because of her clothes ripping, but because she'd get her ass chewed for doing things on impulse. A growl made its way out threw Rose's bared canines, her ears pinned against her head as she let her nose lead the way, running as fast as her legs could manage. She wouldn't let Adrian go alone either, fearing that there could be another pack awaiting. The chase didn't last long though. By the time Rose had reached them, Adrian was already in his human form and pinning the other wolf down. Rose refused to change forms and stood near them, canines exposed and hackles raised, snarling. In case the girl wouldn't change forms, she'd be ready.