Raidon smiled and stepped back, shifting easily to a panther form, his personal favorite. Leaping easily to the top of a tree to hide in its branches, he had a clear view as some panicked little humans came across the beaten Slayer, calling an ambulance for her and rushing her to the nearest hospital. In his cat form he easily kept up with the vehicle, inwardly amused as they loaded her up for x rays and tests before finally letting her rest in her room.
Resting and sleeping. Raidon sat outside the window, golden eyes staring in as he focused on her mind.