...Or just sit back and ignore like nothing never happened...

As Allen grabbed it, she would feel teeth sink into her scruff and she'd growl, biting even harder on the stick as she resisted the urge to bite the thing that was behnd her. IT was then his scent hit her; it was Sin, and he was threatening her to not let go. That was perfectly fine by Lillie; she had no intentions to. She felt fur and flesh rip as Sin and her tugged back, and her eyes would flash gratitude at the woman who then would appear, eyes widening as she also recognized the scent of Sonticus. She blinked, but said nothing as the woman leaned precariously over the quicksand and grasped Allen's shoulder. She would blink to her words and readjust her weight to her hind paws, lifting off the ground slightly as she did a massive tug, grunting in satisfaction as Allen lifted out of the ground a bit.

That grunt would turn to a growl as a rotten stench hit her nostrils and she would hear a high pitched voice squeaking as she flattened her ears. "Shut up," she snarled between the branch, that growling increasing as Allen let go. He would regrasp it, though, and green eyes would flash with determination, even as pain twinged her jaw. She reared up again, tugging massively on the man; she snarled at Arian. "Take care of him! Sin and I will take care of Allen." It was hard speaking through the branch, when her voice was still all snarly; she'd hope the alpha would understand her words, though, and preoccupy the rancid thing.