Falkor trotted alongside Mezzira, her golden tail slowly wagging as she glanced around. A few people were pointing at them and murmuring something, but the rest were either bushy shopping or arguing. The loud chatter of the humans hurt Falkor's ears, but she tolerated it at shook her pelt out, turning the street corner as she began to near her familiar home. A sudden shriek pierced the air and the canine quickly whipped her head around, but there was nothing in sight. A growl escaped her maw as she noticed that the humans didnt' say anything - only continued with selling and all. Deciding that they probably didn't hear it, Falkor removed herself from Mezzira's side and sprinted down the cobblestones, her tongue sticking out as she headed towards where the noise had faded. But she halted, unsure now that the shriek was silent. A huff escaped her maw as she glanced around and her back fur bristled as she recognized the scent of the violinist. Maybe she's harassing someone!
Letting out a sharp bark, the canine began to follow the scent, almost letting people trip on her as they hurried past. Ignoring the angry cries of the humans, Falkor slowed down to a trot when the violinist's scent grew stronger. Her nose wrinkled as she detected someone else's too, but she guessed it was the person she was attacking. Sharply turning the corner, a snarl rippled out of her mouth, but it wasn't as what she had excepted. A young boy's hand was tightly gripped on the girl's arm, and the female looked terrified. Confused for a moment, Falkor glared at both of them, unsure of what to do next.