Unbeknownst to anyone else, a demi-human wolf girl was lurking through the city. She hadn't anywhere to go when her Guild disbanded and she found herself alone in Hosenka with only her zebra companion for her company. The young Blitzle mostly stayed back as his owner and friend moved quietly through the streets. He would carefully follow her, his hooves tapping the ground lightly as he walked. The demi-human, however, moved without making a sound as she crept along on all fours, hiding behind buildings and trees or in alleys. Only when no one was around would she dare move again. The Blitzle moved behind her but stopped whenever she gave him the signal to do so.
- Bolt:
The older teen woman was completely naked save her armor. Between a pair of red fluffy wolf ears, she wore a frayed Huntsman's cap. Covering her chest region was a Leather Vest, equipped with two Iron Daggers. Where she acquired these items was a mystery, as she had nothing when she escaped the lab. At some point, she lost or perhaps ruined the dress Kurisa had made for her. Her feet were bare, and behind her was a large fluffy red wolf tail with a white tip. That tail made wearing any sort of bottoms difficult. She found clothing uncomfortable and restricting, often fighting against wearing them.
She had long ginger hair that reached the full length of her back, stopping at her tail bone. In her crouched position the hair helped cover most of her unmentionables. Her back was covered with scars and lashes, mostly hidden beneath her vest. Her arms and legs had injection trails running along them implying some sort of drug-related abuse. The numbers 12-5-9-11-1 were tattooed onto her neck. Leika, as she was named by her old Guild and saviors, was truly a sight to see. Well, if one could see her anyway. Being a Rogue had its perks.
Her ears perked up at the side of voices nearby. Her red eyes darted toward the group that was conversing over some tea and food. Curiously the demi-human kept closer. Her presence would probably go unnoticed to them, with the exception of the werewolf catching her scent. As she reached the sakura tree, she climbed the trunk and moved gracefully through its branches where she rested on her belly peering down at the man and two women below her. A few petals would fall around the man as she rested above his head. The red-haired woman was holding something small in her arms, but Leika wasn't sure what it could be.
During this time, the zebra rested a few feet back, far enough to not be noticed. He knew the sound of his hooves would give him away if he got too close. Furthermore, there wasn't really anywhere for him to hide. So, he rested himself at a distance observing quietly as Leika eavesdropped on the strangers below.