Reed felt hands grasp her arms before the voices clashed with her pounding migraine. The civilized/ undomesticated smell was back and dominated the her nose with a vengeance. It appeared to be struggling with a slightly ruddier scent, possible a human, most likely a male. The dog scented one was still there, as was the one who smelt like smoke. And he seemed to be helping her up.<br/>"Thanks," she said. Her tongue was clumsy from lack of food and water, and her body didn't feel too great either. Clearing her throat, she yelled to the two practically wrestling in the brush, "you two can stop fighting NOW!" She hoped her statement had carried enough authority to make them stop.<br/><br/>* * * * * * * * *<br/><br/>When the newcomer had tackled him, Delancey almost didn't have enough time to block her savage fangs.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">A vampire? I thought those where extinct!</span>he thought to himself while he struggled with her.