And as one approached, Bree stepped back. She could tell the situation was all but diffused. Good. But still. She'd rather not be touched. though beign a female, the girl wouldn't hurt her wany, should nay of the males seek to touch her, her other form would arise immeidately to the surface.

Stormdancer however came foreward, and Bree came up to next to him, avoiding any feet. The atallion was happy to have somone other than bree even look at him with more than fear, and Bree was just watching cautiously. The second brother was likely the msot levelheaded of the bunch gathered together. Very collected. Like herself. With and eye on Stormdancer, she turned to them, watching with soulful eyes. Carefully, she moved her head closer, just to observe closer.