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Running out into a clearing as if something was chasing her, came an averaged sized woman, but the tail and ears made her appear as if a neko. Falling to her knnes she covered her face with her left hand as she sobbed and used her right to hold herself up. Waist length hair was all over the place looking more like a bush than something that's usually seen as beautiful, her clothes were tattered and stained with dirt and blood. Bruises and cuts littered her fair skin, her arms and legs seemed to be dar and sunken as if she hadn't eaten or slept for a while. While laying there sobbing, it appeared that she kept chanting something and apologizing to someone.

Andre's demon form was about 7 feet tall with short black fur over his body wearing tattered jeans and a t-shirt, standing on gargoyle like feet. From its elbow and knees sprouted blades atleast 3 feet tall with big claws on each hand. It had two huge demonic wings and its head was that of a dog with a short muzzel. His entire image as a whole was a humaniod dog with longer than average limbs. When he hung his arms by his side, they hung about a foot and a half off the ground.

His ear twitched as he heard someone sobbed. He turned his body to the direction and sniffed the air to see if he knew who it was. The scent was unfamiliar, but Andre wasn't one to leave someone alone and crying. He slowly walked to the direction of the source and eventually found Selyna.

"Are you alright?" He asked calmly and gently.

Rhea pounced a leaf carelessly with a wide smile.Upon pulling her hands away it was lifted by a gentle breeze and brought away.Rhea dropped back onto her bum with a sigh,her hands sitting in her lap."Mew...."

Irvine was sitting in his old cave. He was breathing slightly hard as if he had just run a long distance. Which he actually had. He had transformed the night before and could still taste the warm blood of humans in his mouth. Irvine had to admit that it tasted so much better then blood cold. However, do to his recent "change" (aka. His soul returning.) Irvine has tried to stop the drinking of blood while its actually in the human. He cleaned his mouth with running water from his waterfall and stood up. He cracked his neck then his shoulder. Irvine moved towards the back of the cave and grabbed his shirt. He put one arm in and then the other and then began to button it up. He slid on his boots then did the straps and then threw on his jacket. He picked up his old blade and wore the sheath on his left hip. He looked at the old sword for a moment before sheathing it at his side then turned towards the exit. He made his way past the waterfall and towards the Black Company.

"I need a cup of coffee...and somthing to get this taste out of my mouth."

Waking in what appeared to be a cave with a few scattered holes in the ceiling to most, came to Selyna's brain in a different way. The sun had moved just enough to be able to have a ray of sunshine shining directly on her. Shielding her eyes and sitting up slowly, her hair slowly coming up from the stone to hang limply down her back. The small lake appeared to be a massive water way, almost like an ocean. Cautiously moving to the water, Selyna leaned over to look into it. Her eyes saw none of the scars or bruises, her face wasn't sunken in and her hair wasn't a ratty mess. In Selyna's mind she was as emaculate as ever. Dipping her hand into the water, she cupped her hand to drink. Her eyes closing and a small moan escaping from her mouth after she swallowed, she scooped some more up, her brain telling her it was the best she'd ever tasted, though it was actually the fact that she hadn't had any in almost two weeks.

Sitting on the cold ground, her brain produced a scene of beauty around her, with the occasional chirping of brids and squirrels coming from above the cave to accentuate the illusion. Brushing her hands over what was grass only in her mind, she wondered where she was. Perhaps she died on her quest for Focht and Rhea? No. She wouldn't die as long as Rhea was out there alone. Pausing her hand over the grass, she brought it up slowly, as a smile appeared on her face as if in time with her hand. She'd heard of members of the counsel being chosen for specific feats that would help the good of the werecreatures, perhaps, she's here to speak to a moon god or moon goddess. Slowly trying to stand, she realized she couldn't and stopped trying. Figuring that to be in the presence of a moon god or goddess they commanded that you stay down and that's what the problem was. In her mind's eye she smoothed out her clothing and hair, but to anyone else seeing her, she looked to be just wiping more mud on herself.

Startled by the sound of someone's voice, she quickly tried to gain her composure and bowed shakily. Voice raspy and dry to anyone else, she sounded as elegant as possible to herself. I'm fine your lordship. I'd like to thank you for your offering of food. The carcass that would have seemed to have been thrown to anyone else, seemed to have walked over and layed itself down in front of Selyna to be eaten. What powers they must possess...... Her thoughts were interupted by thoughts of Focht and Rhea. My lord, before I feast with you. I'd like to know what it is that you've taken me from my previous mission. Is it because I haven't completed the first? Selyna looked towards the man who walked out of the shadows. To her it appeared to be a regal male were leopard standing tall and wise.

Selyna took the silence as she'd said something wrong, as she cast about her mind to try to say something that would appease him, he walked over and placed his hand on her shoulder. Hearing his words, she again bowed and began to eat as what she thought was with class. Though to the man she probably looked like some rabid animal. Leaving what she thought was a fair and polite amount she licked herself clean. Though again to anyone else, she probably seemed to be licking the mud off of her hands and mouth as she sat in front of a carcass that had been picked clean.

After what she thought was a polite silence, she asked the man. Your lordship, I know it is seen as a great disgrace to ask anything of you. I need your advice. If I am still unworthy please forgive my ignorance and excuse me. Selyna waited with her eyes to the ground for an answer, fearful that she may have overstepped her boundaries, but she was at a point where she needed to ask someone superior to her for help.