[At first the beast itself is all Yukina can hear. It doesn't sound so much displeased as it sounds contemplative to hear, it's tendrils trying to reach for her as she dodges. She's quick about that at least, fast on her feet without having to resort to her ability just yet.
Then a cry pierces the air. The demon freezes in place for a moment before looking back towards the sound with wide eyes. There's a woman with the brightest hair she's ever seen waving her arms with wild abandon. ... Is she trying to get Yukina's attention? For a moment fear seizes onto her. What was she doing out here alone? She could be hurt!
Yukina let's out a breath she didn't know she was holding to begin with and then turns, sprinting toward the other woman herself. Her immediate worry when she does reach her?]
You're not hurt, are you?
[She wasn't calling out in pain, so Yukina figured. Yukina herself is thoroughly disheveled and muddy, taking the time now to wipe the largest glob of muck from the side of her face with the rough swipe of the heel of one hand.]
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Then a cry pierces the air. The demon freezes in place for a moment before looking back towards the sound with wide eyes. There's a woman with the brightest hair she's ever seen waving her arms with wild abandon. ... Is she trying to get Yukina's attention? For a moment fear seizes onto her. What was she doing out here alone? She could be hurt!
Yukina let's out a breath she didn't know she was holding to begin with and then turns, sprinting toward the other woman herself. Her immediate worry when she does reach her?]
You're not hurt, are you?
[She wasn't calling out in pain, so Yukina figured. Yukina herself is thoroughly disheveled and muddy, taking the time now to wipe the largest glob of muck from the side of her face with the rough swipe of the heel of one hand.]