Ffraid regarded them all levelly, coming to her conclusions that if she were to die at least these people provided some interaction for a moment now. A druid. A Man. A covered female. Another Large Cat. And a human with...Ffraid turned to her and looked at her curiously, not aggressively,  she knew little of the hand signs that these kind of people spoke. She did know one and used it here, finger tips to her lips she arched them away from her and mouthed 'thank you.' She tugs her pack and slides the Bola into it, knife still to her belt.<br/>Turning slightly, not sure if the woman could hear at all, or read lips she speaks "I am Ffraid, or Raid if you please." She bows slightly, but keeps bronze eyes up to the present party "I'm a wandering Shifter." To demonstrate she curls her hands into fists and closes her eyes, she is not use to audience, but feels it perhaps best to get her ability out, considering this human male is particularly distrusting. In a melting way she shifts into the four foot tall tawny and silver lynx. Her voice crackles, and is harder to understand in this form, it takes effort to speak. "If you have no trouble eating Vulpes." She growls "I smell that to catch." She looks at the other Cat, sure he smells it as well, but crouches and springs across the ground rather quickly on powerful back legs.