Damita was in for a surprise when Toho found her, that was for sure. Though for the moment, she was preoccupied with the fact that there could have been a wild animal out there – besides Toho at that moment – or perhaps native warriors that weren’t as friendly as the Jaega ones had been so far. Drawing her knees up, Damita idly rubbed at the bottom of one foot, wincing at the little shooting pains that made themselves known. ‘<em>Probably stepped on a thorn</em>’ She thought to herself, angry at the fact that perhaps she’d panicked for nothing.<br/><br/>Just the sounds of the forest, that was all…<br/><br/>Well, so she had thought. The sudden growl caught Damita’s attention, cinnamon eyes widening as she was presented with the stranger creature in front of her. Her breath caught in her throat, the Spanish teenager clinging to the tree trunk. “I must be going crazy,” She whimpered, nails clawing at the bark of the tree as she sought to stand upon the limb, her mind screaming at her to climb higher – What /was/ that thing? It was feline, that much she could see, although it didn’t stand out all that much in the darkness, moonlight silhouetting it’s massive figure.<br/><br/><em>‘God help me…'</em>