CHAOS IS SORT OF HER BEST FRIEND, even when the town hasn’t been tossed into a constant state of it. She has tripped up a few ancient controlled wolves, leaving them trapped in a well toward the edge of town, howling her curses as she skips away. Now, further into town, the fox narrowly manages to avoid a few poignant blows, yipping even in her human form as she runs into the side of building to attempt to side step the real conflict. The noise, she knows, will probably attract attention, so she ducks inside. Akari is praying there is some sort of safety there, which is probably why brow crinkles at the sight of the man in front of her - seemingly stuck in a debate about pet food. Grin spreads ear to ear, both endearing and a bit dangerous as she rocks on her heels. “Sorry, are you really shopping for food like, right now?” A question wrapped in innocence and bewilderment, a touch of amusement at the end before she hooks a thumb over her shoulder. “You know they are like, killing people out there right?” @hyetia