[Xeno roared in pain as she felt the bullet. She leaned back from the tree, ripping out the bullet. As she did so, the metal twisted and distorted into a sort of brace Xeno placed over the wound.] "Basterd, wait until I get him." [Xeno placed her paw into the ground, sensing Requiem's movements through the ground. He had gone a good distance, but she could easily catch up.]