Regan could see the rain coming down now from the opening of the cave. She was glad she had gotten out of it. But it hadn't settled her mind any. She had went from growing up a disgrace in her pack to being the future hero overnight. She didn't want to be either. All she wanted was to just be, was that too much to ask?<br/><br/>She had considered maybe curling up on the cave floor for a nap to let the rain pass. But even if she did she probably wouldn't be able to sleep. It's not like it would do much good anyway. No, what she had to do was think of some way out of her current situation. But before she could...<br/><br/>She heard a sound coming near the cave. Before she had time to react a girl appeared in the cave entrance. She gasped & backed up. The girl had wet, reddish-brown locks of hair covering her face. Her clothes were torn & tattered. She looked as though she had just escaped a horrible ordeal. But she had a funny scent. She wasn't werewolf, that was for sure. But she didn't smell like anything she'd ever smelt before.<br/><br/>Was this girl a hunter? Why was she in these woods? Had she been attacked? Maybe she had just escaped a vampire attack. She'd heard they'd been known to do such things. She wanted to say something, but what? Should she ask if the girl was in danger? She'd never been much into meddling into the business of others. But what if whatever this girl was escaping from was still after her? What if the girl had lead the vampires or who knows what here? Her heart pounded in her chest.<br/><br/>She tried to open her mouth to speak, but she could not will it to do so. The initial shock was still there. All she could do was stare at the disheveled girl. She backed up a bit more, unsure of this girl with the strange scent.