they come at night- STRANGER DANGER!!

She is nonplussed that the Tojo-Kai wolves do not assist her in her task. They know one another, and they are wolves-- both of these things tell Yarou that they pay more mind to one another than herself.

The woman in front of her spits at Yarou. "What bastard whelped you, mongrel? Putting you in the dirt will be a -" but she can say no more as Yarou lurches, sinking her teeth into the woman's throat. Size matters, true, but Yarou knows how to use her small form against others much larger, and she snarls, head yanking back, bloodied. The dog leaves the corpse, and charges another wolf, trying to close on the one Nami is grappling for. The small mutt moves surely, quickly -- she hunts the wolves like prey. This is what they are to her, after all: prey, for the slaughter.