If anything, she's a little surprised. She'd expected Twolegs to be much more unreasonable - back in the forest, they seemed purely selfish and hostile. It's this thought - the thought that Ruka is definitely different from the Twolegs she's used to - that fully calms her down.

"Perhaps. Or perhaps I'm already too far from them."

Bluestar stands up, and shakes off her pelt hard enough that it unbalances her slightly. Now that she isn't cowering, Ruka will get a good view of the scar across her shoulders, and her torn ear. She's clearly been living a very different life from a housecat.

"Until I find other cats, I'll need... the basics. Prey, water, and somewhere to build a nest. Perhaps you could help me with the latter two?"