Trystan growled lowly, breathing in deeply and catching the faint scent of another person overlooking them though. He could only smell for a second and just barely had enough time to take a deep breath before the smoke bomb went off. The arrow didn't faze him, he had been in ambush situations before. This was only one of many. Of course, had the new being not taken his girl, he would've considered playing fair, but the second that the kitsune's human was taken from him, a snarl ripped itself from his throat. He scented the air, the smoke not being as thick as it had been at the beggining of this assault, and the attacker had forgotten one key sense. Hearing. The small explosion had only disorientated him for a second, and he just barely caught footsteps rounding the second corner of the apartment complex.<br/><br/>In a flash he was off, pistols drawn, running silently and stealthily down the halls until he could smell his girl. With a wicked grin he hid justy a turn away and was able to hear his female attacker say something about a succesful attack. He took the step, gun pointed at her head, a safe distance in case she decided to try to take the gun from him. "I think not love. That girl is under my protection. Piss off and go find your own before you become part of my group." The kitsune hadn't even broken a sweat, his breathing even and calm. There was a deadly look in his eye, his tails writhing just behind him, begging to get in some more action. The anthro would have to wait it seemed. He would not leave his charge unprotected. In one of his tails was his human's rifle. In another of his tails, a camoflauge suit that looked liek it would be a comfortable fit. "You better warn your friend about me. I don't want her to die unkowing."