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**Lakot** · August 14th, 2007, 12:32 PM

"It's magic wench" Hestline snarled as his soldiers began to surround the dragoness. "What manner of being are you?" he asked curiosly, staring at Krystal.

Karuk only continued his terrifed shaking and his clinging to Herne.

Madre followed with a shrug, shouldering t he huge blade with a grin. "Think i'll be able to try this out" she asked hopefully.

**Peeker** · August 14th, 2007, 02:48 PM

Herne, unsure of what else he could do, gave Karuk a nuzzle, and pet his head a little to try and calm him down. He could feel a nervous whine building in his throat, and really didn't want to let it out for fear of being caught...

Polos stiffened, muscles tensing, and kept his ears open, waiting for signs of whatever was out there.

August 14th, 2007, 05:10 PM

Glimm shrugged. "Maybe, I won't know until we get there."

Krystal frowned. "So rude!" she pouted. "I really get angry when people like you talk to me like that..." she grinned. "I guess I'll just... have to eat you!" She transformed and knocked all the soldiers to the ground, dipping her head down quick enough to snack on a soldier or two before they could get away.

**Lakot** · August 15th, 2007, 01:54 PM

The soldiers scattered, but Hestline stood firm. "DRAGON! Greater beasts than you have fallen to this blade!" he shouted and swung his sword. A lash of red energy show out and whipped against the dragoness' face.

**Peeker** · August 16th, 2007, 03:26 PM

Unfortunately, that was scary enough to make little Herne whine loudly, horrified that if he looked up from where he was covering his eyes, he'd see Krystal, lying dead on the ground... the pup cried pathetically, squeezing Karuk tight.

August 16th, 2007, 03:29 PM

Krystal hissed, but stood firm and brought her hand down onto Hestiline, or at least where she thought he was. It was hard to tell.

**Lakot** · August 16th, 2007, 03:37 PM

Hestline was an old warrior, well versed in exterminating anything and everything. He sidestepped her claw and sunk his red blade into her hand. The soldiers began to regain some confidence and began to step forward, spears raised.

Karuk whimpered along with Herne, the two cubs clinging too each other.

**Peeker** · August 16th, 2007, 03:48 PM

Fear was taking the little wolf-cub for a horrible ride. Combined with the emotions running high in him from the Silvereye that would be awakening tonight, he was a mess. The little wolf's nose was working overtime, scenting dragon-blood as well as the combined fear smells of himself and Karuk... he wondered if he was going to wet himself, he was so scared.

His stomach hurt.

His eyes hurt.

He wanted to go home!

"K-k-kryssstaaaaallllll!" The child wailed, too afraid to look up and see if she was okay.

**Lakot** · August 16th, 2007, 04:22 PM

Hestline's soldiers were getting over their initial bout of fear and were beginning to fight back effectivley. Hestline heard the terrified wail and went to investigate. A cruel smirk split his face as he saw the cowering cubs. "Well well well, it looks like i've found you and one of your mutant freinds" he crowed.

KAruk instantly grabbed Herne's head and forced it too look down. "don'tlookathimdon'tlookathim-" the pup whimpered in fear, staring at the ground, shaking with terror.

**Peeker** · August 16th, 2007, 04:24 PM

If Herne was anything, though, it was loyal. Even if he couldn't see, he knew that this was the man Karuk was afraid of.... so head still lowered and eyes squeezed shut, the child-wolf pulled hard on his friend, and shoved the coyote behind him, covering his brother with his own frightened little body.

"K--k-k-kryssstaaaaal! HEELLLP!" The boy shrieked.