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She fought with a vine that had gotten wrapped around one of her paws, frantically trying to undo it as Eilwen landed beside her and started picking at it as well. A chilling fear in her heart made her certain that this was it, that the saber cat was going to get to her with no one around to stop it, until she heard a whistle from up above her and her lavender and mint eyes darted up to look at the massive wolf that leaped down between her and the advancing saber cat. She blinked with surprise and shock, relief washing over her with a heavy sigh. She just nodded to him telling her to stay behind him. He certainly didn't have to tell her twice.

While the stranger kept the feline at bay, she and Eilwen managed to get her foot untangled and she got to her paws, backing away from him and the cat in question. Her ankle was sore from the force it had taken when she fell, but luckily some flexing told her that it wasn't twisted or broken. She looked at the stranger from his back as she went and hid behind one of the near by oak trees, peeking around and watching as he held the cat back, flinching when it made a charge for him. He was as big as Ulric and Sirius, but even still - she had seen the kind of cuts and bites those big cats could leave behind after the time they attacked the castle. He told her to run and she was sorely tempted to, but what if he got hurt? She couldn't just leave him! She settled for running further away, finding a different fallen log with its stump beside it, using the stump like a stool to climb on top of the log, giving herself more distance between the pair and a better vantage point to see what was going on.

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