Meanwhile Sakura said nothing, making signs for a shadow clone, head still reeling. At this rate, she'd need to sit down for five minutes, but if the bear could smell anything through the stars she hoped were also in Rachel's head...

Rachel would smell and possibly see the blur of Sakura moving in front of her, down and away from where the majority of her sat pressed up against a wall, watching. Next time? She was just punching the bear in the side of the head hard enough to knock her out. Cut out the niceties of trying to work things out less violently.

"What's the point in finding me if you can't catch up?"