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He gave up. ******** the hill. ******** this minipet body. ******** minipets and their ******** ******** ******** ********/> Growling, he looked to the wheezy laughter of some minipet with glasses. For him, there was no zen. There was only a bristling frustration. He'd find his zen later. In the mean time.
"Oh yes, please do laugh, when this is all said and done, I'm on a ******** minipet genocide." He paused, then snorted and fleexed his minipet claws. "I'm half tempted to start right now. But sadly, I'm looking for others."

Grump grump grump
"Harrison, Ceres, Dakota, where ******** did you go?" Because yelling solved all the problems.

Poke was not happy she had missed the chance to nom at the leviathan, so she had moved onto the celestial plains, and began to nom on the candy instead.

The candy was awesome

Celestial Plains

The disturbance of the zen just made him laugh more, because the idea of the funny-haired bat going around killing anything was suddenly hilarious. Maybe he dislodged something in the brain when he crash landed. "Yeah, prolly corrividus population," Mort shot back between chuckles, forcing himself up into a sitting position. Was that supposed to bend that way? Huh.

Crack.

There we go!

"Flying was . . . whoaaaa~" he told Shehk with a sagacious nod and a dreamy smile. "Had plans for making wings, but n-never took seriously. Think will now." He spread each wing separately, eyeing the length in proportion to his body, the amount of feathering, how light his bones felt and their structure . . . Oh yes, he was definitely putting the endeavor up higher on the list of projects now. "Could, ah, try picking you up, let you see."

Because that absolutely made sense when he kept himself up in the air for barely half a minute.

At some point in time, the old man had woken back to a state of pseudo consciousness again, entirely unphased at the little nap. He reached into his pockets, "Oh, did you cute minipets want some Fear candy, I have all the Fear candy with me, back in the day we didn't even use Fear candy, it was simply candy, and even then it wasn't really called candy, so we just called it Fear." He tried his other pocket. "That's odd, I thought I had some candy in my pocket, and my pass, did any of you see my pass, I'm afraid I can't get home without it."

Celestial Plains

"You." The hiss came form something hovering over the shark scareon, a rather narrow-eyed horsemen-turned-Eater. A hungry looking one. "Have you seen the Hunters? I thirst for blood."

No preamble, no introductions. That wasn't Shik's style.

Roch stared at the old man blankly. Then he looked at Shun. "What the jack is he supposed to be?" he finally asked the other grim. "Where's the whole 'journey to this place to get home' speech?"

It looked like the minipet she was dealing with, seemed a lot more hostile then she previously thought. Eyes narrowing, she turned away towards the hill once more. "I'll try not to be ignorant of your customs then." She said.

The second attempt proved much more fruitful. Growling, Poke lept forwards on all four. running as fast as she could towards the hill, and managed to scale it in one go. With a grin,. she settled herself down and listened to what was happening.

Celestial Plains

Dirt burrow? Lumikki's ears twitched wait she didn't live in a dirt burrow. Not even when she was in her natural form did she live in the dirty dirt. Sneering at the thought she shook her head,

"noooooo silly you could come live with me in my room...I'm Lumikki by the way"

She chatter about happily because she heard the old man speaking, oooh candy she liked candy. Forgetting about the white cat creature for a moment she turned to look at the old man ears perked happily,

"Oh me I love candy can I have some??"