Snippet #1640183

Rosalie was unharmed and ok. The toms had only scared her, not caused any damage. She saw Varthur and watched him as he ran off the same way the cruel toms had gone. She had to admit, this stray was a little different then the rest she had seen around lately. Rosalie wasn't sure completely but she did admire the fact that he was helping out and doing everything he could, without stealing any attention or hogging the attention. As she watched a stray from before run past in fear she chuckled. Watching that musty tom in that state of fear was joyful to watch. She looked as her other friend walked to the scene and responded in a quiet, fairly calm tone of voice, "I can't say I do.." As she noticed everyone was helping everyone, she wanted to make sure Varthur was ok. She quicly and silently dashed off the way Varthur had gone and saw him and another, well sized male. To her luck, he had it under control and seemed fine. Rosalie just sat down in the shadows and watched, ready to help if neeeded, but also wanting just to watch things play out.

Rosalie knew well enough that if the tom and so called 'Zoro' got in a fight, she would probably yell out, rooting for him, not stepping in his moment though. She knew there was moments when people needed to do there own things and you needed to stay out of it. Being the neko she was, she knew and respected that fact.