she was sat safely somewhere that she could never be found, no magic or anthing could give her location, it is as if she has just vanished off of the face of the earth, like she was no longer alive. She was crouched like a Gargoyle, her demonic dragon wing arked her body, her horns now visible through the hood of her hoodie, her dragon like tail wrapped loosely at her feet, her wolf like muzzle only just peeking from under the shadow of her hood. She decided that if she was going to be hunted she had better get a strong form, one that can take a beating, instead of being a plan wolf, she was a hybrid, a Dragolf. The Wolf for speed and stealth, The Dragon for the stength and toughness. Her eyes were closed as she 'watched' Chrono, through the connection left open, she didn't know why for sure he was acting like this towards her for no reason, but she had a faint idea who he was doing this for.