[center][h3][color=f26522]Acacia 'Ace' Malikova[/color]
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[color=fff79a]Truth[/color][/h3][/center]

Truth lightly paced in the distance as she allowed a snake like slither of pink to draw across her upper lip as it rippled, the same vocals still rumbling from her chest as she remained within a few meter proximity to the young woman trapped in the odd contraption. Acacia still trying to remain away from the man barely seemed to relax when he proposed his safeness towards her and she watched closely, trapped leg extended outwards away from her as she watched the human try to pry it open, barely successful she'd suddenly start shuffling backwards again when he drew the gun from his back tears still swelling in her eyes before running down the stains across her cheek as she watched and closed her eyes. 

Upon feeling the cold rifle butt hitting her ankle while being jammed between the metal teeth she'd glance towards it as it began to widen around her limb allowing her to draw it out quickly and she'd waste no time moving towards the seemingly aggravated wolf nearby. One would say she looked like a mad woman heading towards the dangerous animal, though as it made no move for her and menacingly stared at the man, one would soon assume they knew each other somehow.

"[color=f26522]Thank you,[/color]" was all she managed to say as she used Truths size and fur to cover herself from his sights minus her head which sat just over the wolfs back allowing her to watch the human closely. "[color=f26522]W-what are you doing out here?[/color]" she'd  begin asking before noticing a familiar white fabric wrapped around the mans head, "[color=f26522]Is ... is that my shirt?[/color]" she'd suddenly cock her head to one side as she squinted her eyes and remained crouched.