Thread: Aftermath (Razgriz x Lustfull_Sin)

Where? Where? WHERE? Falile screeched, her tail slamming against a tree trunk, a nice hunk having been broken out. Her pupils were slits, her nostrils flared as she tried to scent out the human. THAT FUCKING HUMAN.She hissed. Oh was he clever, hiding around here. The scent of these fruits was potent, strong and he was fucking smart to use them in order to hide himself. Issae had backed away, trying not to get in the line of Faliles attacks. Be calm. He is around here. He has nowhere to go. She said trying to reassure him. Looking over her shoulder, she frowned at Mei, wishing that the damn Medusa would calm down as well. She wasnt helping either and with Falile angry, having two to deal with wouldnt be good. Mei, hold your tongue or else-She said, stopping when she heard Muines voice. Stiffening, she looked up, seeing the lazy eyed Shirohebi enjoy a delicious sweet fruit. Shit. If Mei gets Muine pissed, we are fucked. Mei, hold your tongue or else.She warned, not wishing to deal with both Muine and Falile. Talih looked up at the tree, brows raised. How long had she been up there? Was she up there right when everyone cleared the forest? Muine do you see anything?She asked, wondering if she was useful at the moment. Looking at Issae, Talih had a bit of a worried look to her face. I know. I know. Mei isnt helping and Falile- She heard a screech of anger. -is getting riled up. Looking at Falile, she tried to sooth the Lamia. Calm yourself Falile. It will not help if you are stressed. S-Stressed? STRESSED! That..fucking humanis toying with me.She voice thickened with the anger that was growing. When I find him I will fuck him until he begs to die. But Mother- Mother knew the risk of sending me. She. Knew. And with that Falile went left, opposite of where the human had actually been taken. Lanthe looked down and sighed. This is for your own- haaa she creamed, pain searing in the back of her knee as she felt his heavy fist make contact. Her leg bucked, making her fall forward a bit. D-Dam- Her words were cut off, her head tilted forward, her horn grabbed painfully. L-Let go of me-ehh, eeehhhh.Tossed without a care, Lanthe was slammed into the fall, her breath leaving her lungs. This human was stubborn as hell and strong as well, but Lanthe was stronger. She wouldnt let him get the best of her. D-Dammit. She said, getting up on shaking hands and knees. You were the one that made me take action. You should not have threatened.She said, trying to make him see that it was all his doing. Looking up at him, but just as she did, he grabbed at his chest. She could not tell what was wrong, for his face was covered. W-Whatwhat is happening? What is wrong? Lanthe asked, getting to her feet quickly. At that moment, Punff returned, rushing through the living room, her hands dirty from the soil outside. Lanthe I hid-She stopped, seeing the human fall to one knee. What did you do to him?She asked, rushing towards the human. I have done nothing. He suddenly started doing this.She said, worried now. Seeing him finally fall to the floor, Lanthe rushed to him, looking at his body. Dammit. This suit is a hinder. She hated it so much. They had tried to figure out how to remove it from his body in order for him to lie properly and sleep comfortably, but they werent able to and left him as is. Now, it seemed all her prayers at that time were finally being answered. A hiss sound was heard and the suit began to retract him his body, opening until he rolled out. What true beauty. So strong. So well sculpted. Lanthe was in a brief daze until she shook herself out of it, seeing the pain that was written all over his face. What do we do Lanthe? What do we do? Asked Punff in a worry, watching as he convulsed for a moment before he finally stopped. The pain was still there, his skin coated in sweat and white as snow almost. Punff, rub your wool. He needs to rest.She said, grabbing her hand and bringing her down on her knees. The wool around her wrists was brought to his face, rubbing against his nose. Sleep human. Simply sleep. She cooed as Punff rubbed her wool over him, sleep filling his senses. Watching as he finally dozed off, Lanthe and Punff picked him up by his arms and ankles, moving him back onto the couch. Punff gather rags and a pale of cool water and began dampening his forehead from the sweat. Will he be alright? She asked, worried. He needs to eat. Tis noticeable he lacked proper food, thus proper nutrition. We will force my milk down his mouth little by little it will help him regain what he has lost. Till then, Punff, you must stay close for in case he awakens you need to put him back to sleep. Poor thing desperately needs it. He may hate us for keeping him like this, but hopefully, he will realize how much he needed it. Nodding, Punff continued to care for him, dabbing at his face and neck while Lanthe went to the kitchen, removed the boiling milk from the fire and let it cooled. It was going to be a long day and no doubt would there be many more like this. Two or three days should be enough to give him strength once more.