"Wait!" Clara feels horrible when the poor fox flies right through her -- the cold! -- and hits the tree. She whirls around to see if they're safe and instead sees a young girl very out of place here in these parts, asking for help to get away from the dogs. Wherever they are.
For a moment, she just stares as if she isn't sure this is happening. You think she would be used to these sort of things happening by now.
"The dogs?" When the moment of shock pass, she knows she's going to help. Of course she will. There is no way she's leaving the poor girl by herself this scared. She looks around and doesn't see them. Yet. Best to get use that to their advantage while they still had it. "I promise, dear, that I won't let them or anyone hurt you while you're with me. Let's get out of the park first and find a place to hide."
That means getting out of the woods and do that fast. She moves closer, trying to look harmless as possible and friendly as possible to try and help the girl get up and move soon as possible.
she'll do her best /o\
For a moment, she just stares as if she isn't sure this is happening. You think she would be used to these sort of things happening by now.
"The dogs?" When the moment of shock pass, she knows she's going to help. Of course she will. There is no way she's leaving the poor girl by herself this scared. She looks around and doesn't see them. Yet. Best to get use that to their advantage while they still had it. "I promise, dear, that I won't let them or anyone hurt you while you're with me. Let's get out of the park first and find a place to hide."
That means getting out of the woods and do that fast. She moves closer, trying to look harmless as possible and friendly as possible to try and help the girl get up and move soon as possible.