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It took a while after being asked 'done acting like a scared rabbit' for the native to finally calm down enough to hold an actual conversation of some sort.  She of course was still a little frightened about the entire ordeal, but being set back upright helped her sort out her mind a little bit more and the promises of safety helped her relax a little.  But the poke although teasing was a sign of her predicament.

Looking at the other woman's mouth again though, the native gulped nervously.  She was eating meat, like a wolf of the night.  And indeed, she was just a little rabbit.  The previous interaction made it very clear that if things didn't go the way this woman wanted then ... then things might not be so nice ...

Aislinn looked around nervously as she was asked about Cait, unsure about how exactly to respond.  Did ... did Charlotte really need to know?  Wouldn't that be betraying the fluteist in some way.  The young girl hesitated as she thought up of a response, instead choosing to be quiet for now.  [color=pink]"... I ... I don't think ... you want to know.  I-I just wanted to find her ..."[/color]  The girl's eyes shifted around as it was obvious that there was more of a motivation than that, but she was reluctant to give it.

The woman in front of her hadn't eaten Cait, so she wasn't food for her either ... right?