Felicia did as she was told, no questions asked, hopping towards the door to meet up with the unexpected visitor.  She was all smiles–happy of getting something good out of that fiasco with the two girls earlier–glad that Sora was treating her right for a change.  If only things were like that always.  She deftly opened the wagon’s door like any other normal person would but quickly adapted to her cutesy cat routine by sitting on her haunches, forearms adding support, innocently nyaa-ing in greeting to a dumbstruck Airi.  Bron growled at Felicia, suddenly startling the catgirl, loudly nyaa-ing in fright and scampering back to Sora to cower behind him.<br/><br/>“Bron, heel!” scolded Airi to her furry companion.  The wolf immediately obeyed the female ranger command but kept a constant watch at retreated catgirl, switching its baleful gaze to Sora.  “Please forgive my four-legged friend here.  He’s just not used to newcomers to our beloved town.”  Which is a good thing, Airi reminded herself.  For the wolf to snarl like that at these strangers could only mean they could be trouble, and that she should be wary when dealing with them.<br/>