DON'T GET HURT AGAIN | o, prompt

[Masie]

She didn't want to be near Baku, he was the bane of her existence right now, since no one had yet proved to her that he had not been trying to kill her. Luckily, she had already learned about not trying to kill things that bore the same scent as the pack's territory, leading her to fight the instinct to shut him up forever. Above even the fear or instinct of a wild animal? Was the instinct of a creature meant to live in some sort of group, the pack instinct, ancient and shockingly unchanged through time unlike vocal cords and language. Masie had empathy the same as them, Feliks was more important than her detest for Baku, so she came when she heard his little thing cawing up a storm. Any opportunistic hunter would have went to take advantage of the prone male, but she knew far better already, knew enough to even attempt to secure a healer when the situation called for it. Of course, she had to scent him first, the bird had just made her curoius.

She would come from the undergrowth, skidding to a stop next to Luci before venturing to hook one claw to the vines. Prior to any attempts she would make to free him alongside the others? Masie always had to figure out what she was dealing with and it seemed to be a plant this time, leading her to lean in with her jaws for another, and try to hook the claws of her other hand to them as well. If the small raptor was suscessful and no one stopped her? She would be able to rip several at once. It may also be shocking that she could use her muzzle without digging into Feliks with it, especially since binded like that he would be a perfect meal, not that she thought he was for a single second. Baku didn't need to harm this one, Luci would keep this one safe, with the big dragon around the mean cat wouldn't hurt anyone else. Right?