Trying to hold off the shook Sabin watched as he moved quickly around the tent. How did I get in a tent? He grabbed up all that was needed to wrapper her wounds. He seemed to know this place better then a patron should have known. He also seemed to know who this tent belonged to yet she could not recall a name on the tent flap.

"how do you know who this tent belongs to, as to that how do you know where to find all the stuff in this tent." she tried to sit up on the bed but stopped not wanting to mess up what he was doing.

when he moved away from her afterwards she watched him closely, she wanted to know what was going on within his mind. why was he still trying to take care of her. he could have left her to find her own way to safety, yet here he did not do it, he watched over her.

"I am here among the humans because my mother was throw from her home into this world before she had had me. I was born months after she appeared here and from then till now was taught that no one would know what I was." sitting up she leaned on her elbow, her tail gently moving back and forth within the air like a contented cats. "She told me that all would want me dead because I was different."