Kara looked up at the beast of a man. It wasn't too difficult to tell that he wasn't one of the nicer types. The look in his eyes was almost like the look she no doubt had in her eyes not but a few seconds ago. Hunger.
She really didn't know what the guy wanted, but something told her it couldn't be good. When another voice spoke up nearby, her eyes jerked to look, and attempt to silently tell the girl that she should go away before something bad happened. Kara could get away, granted it would be a bit harder at the moment, what with her legs feeling like they were, but if she had to protect someone too, she had no clue how effective she would be.
Fenrir merely looked at the new girl and licked his lips. Two for the price of one. He could tell Kara's legs were not up for much at the moment, and that pleased him. He could really have fun with a little girl like her. As for the new girl, the two of them were really small, so he could possibly fill up on them.
That or leave them horribly mangled.
He smiled at the both of them and walked off. He had their scents, so he would go after them later.