Thread: Aftermath (Razgriz x Lustfull_Sin)

All six females bowed their heads to Mother and departed, following Talbor to where she had last seen the human. The Warriors in truth needed no guidance, since they knew where Jacinto was. They practically scoured every bit of land there was of Umbre. Not even an hour passed for once they reached the ruins of Jacinto it had felt like ten minutes or so. The stench of death was obvious in the air and the low squawks of ravens caught their attention. As the Warriors moved across the hard, cemented floor, they all didnt bother to hide their dissatisfaction of the feeling. Humans could never appreciate the finer things. Said the red skinned Talih, her shimmery blue eyes scanning the area. Humans are only good for two things To work and to pleasure. Said the fair, yellow skinned Issae. Talih moved close to the dead Harpy on the floor, her eyes scanning her plastered and broken body. The human was either heavy or he wore something heavy.She said, looking at Talbor who no doubt already knew the answer, since she was there. Falile, can you sniff him out. Asked Issae. Falile, a dark skinned Lamia with blazing red eyes, looked at her fellow sisters. She had a metal mouth guard that was to keep others safe since she had the nasty habit of biting, whether she was biting a friend or foe. Snarling almost, Faliles eyes slitted, her head tilting upward a bit. She was the most vicious of the Warriors. Once you were tangled in a battle with her, there was no way you would survive. Taking in a deep breath, Falile sniffed a few times and hissed. Without saying anything, she moved fast, the sounds of her armor rubbing against the cement floor, until they mellowed once she was on soft dirt and grass. Falile headed for the forest. Her nose picking up a distinct scent. It was almost like an explosive powder kind of smell, the smell she had smelled a long time ago, back where there were still humans around. She remembered coming across some of the soldiers, all using their strange sort of weapons that made a loud noise, shooting something small into a target and the smell that it left. The human had used that same sort of weapon and Falile was following that smell. Issae signaled the rest of her sisters to follow Falile, trying their best to keep up. Talbor, did the human go this way by chance, or were you hiding and had your eyes closed when he fled? She asked, not caring where she sounded mean or not. Punff couldnt help, but chuckle at the way he reacted. I wont hurt you.She said and the frog in her hand croaked. And neither will he, though it will be sad that you will have to eat him.She said, her tail wiggling a bit. Humans eating meat. How disgusting. Sighing, she looked at him, and then frowned as he mentioned that she was trying to poison him. P-Poison? Me? No..I..I dont think its poisonous.She said, looking at the frog. Are you poisonous?She asked it and it only croaked. That isnt helpful. I need to know if your poisonous.She said, shaking him a bit and screeched as it slapped its sticky tongue between her eyes, making her flail both hands and the frog was flung to the wall, slipping down and plopped on the ground uninjured. Wiping her forehead, Punff stared at him, her face full of confusion. Gun? Whats a gun?She asked, not knowing what he spoke of and apperantly wasnt fazed by his threat at all. As to the object he was asking about, she could only guess.. Is a gun that big, metal thing thats this big?She measured with her hands. And has a hole at one end and a handle?She asked. If thats what it is.uhhh..I dont have it. That is to say, well..in a sense, we dowell..Lanthe doesbut you cant get it back.She blushed. Speaking of Lanthe, she had heard a commotion in the living room and appeared in the doorway at the same time that Jackson had threatened Punff and Punff unaware of it. Hurt a single piece of wool on her and you will find yourself trampled. She said, eyes narrowed. Lanthe!Punff gasped and rushed to her, wrapping her arms around her hips. He said I was trying to poison him with the frog I got him.She pointed to the frog that was now sitting by a small table. And hes asking about for his.ummwhat was it called? His gun.Lanthe answered. Yes, that. He wants it and..Lanthe is that frog poisonous?Punff asked. Lanthe looked at the little thing and frowned, though quickly changed her expression. No sweet, it isnt. Total lie, because those frogs secreted poisonous oil when it felt threatened. To creatures like her and Punff, it would only cause them minor illness, like a fever and diarrhea, but for a human, it was instant death. She wondered if the human knew about the frog, if not, then Punff was lucky. As for thegun...She looked at the human. Your.gun or whatever it is, is stowed in a safe place and unfortunately, you cant get it. She moved Punff to her side, a hand placed gently on her shoulder. Now, if you are done with your threats and bad behavior, are you hungry? I have some milk boiling and Punff here-she patted the Weresheep's shoulder lovingly. - is going to cut some fresh fruit and vegetables. Perhaps the mention of something familiar and safe with help in earing his trust, if not, at least get him to calm a bit.