Although they might die of fright.

I say that would be better than getting ripped to shreds.

Alright, that is a very good point. It would be.

The harpy used her claws to grab the werewolves fur, pulling him back.

Werewolf whimpered, reaching for his play thing.

The lizared pushed him away from it, as if to say 'we have a job. Then we get play things.'

Werewolf's tail drooped, but he turned away from the shiny car.

This only proved that in this case, ignorance is bliss.

Yes, no one needs to have the thought of giant creatures chasing them on their mind. But they where getting closer and closer.

Right. So even if those people lived, they probably wouldn't look at another dog the same way.

Yeah, they'd now have the fear of dogs. xD

Yeah xD

It took quite a few minutes, but soon D tensed. She could smell that scent again, but this time it didn't go away.

"D?"