Roe: "can you see what he is wolf?"

I nod sharply, fur still bristled slightly. Good. He didn't freak out because I talked.

Roe: "can you heal?"

"I'm no healer. What's wrong?" Winter asked, more out of curiosity than worry. Frostbite nudged her shoulder, reminding her to be friendlier. Winter just ignored her, not wanting to be friendly.

Kitty finished her cookie and walked down the street, black cat at her heels. She began to hum, and skip. The weather's nice today! I wonder if the clouds will bring rain. I like rain! Her thoughts rambled as she skipped and hummed.

Roe: "Angel here is dying." I motion to the man.

Angel: "I prefer not to think about that one time in two days is good enough for me."

Even i'm not that heartless... "Anything I can do?" Winter growls, more softly.

Roe: "not that I can think of but thank you."

Angel: I cry out, gripping at my chest. I fall sideways off of Demon

Winter growls, and leaps forward, sliding under the angel and cushioning his fall. Her back isn't broad enough, so he doesn't land on her fully, but slips off.

Angel: "ohff." I hit the ground in a dazed mess. I curl up and gasp for breath.

Winter looks out the alley way. She saw a little black cat, fur bristling, and tail puffed up. I growl at it, worried that it will bring unwanted attention. "What's wrong?" came a little voice. A small girl walked around the corner and stared at them. Fireflies flitted around her head. Winter stiffened, excepting to hear her scream.

"I'm not the only one," said Kitty as she looked at the others. She sank to her knees, the cat still in her arms. "I'm not alone," She stared at the people, suddenly wondering if they were bad.