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Aftermath

Demon: He reluctantly left Cherish, especially after so long without her... but soon they would never be seperated again, he would ensure it. Had he not a purpose of ridding the forest of trespassers he would likely have not left her at all. It didn't take long to make it back to 'camp', his white eyes already looking at it with great distain and hatred. It had served a purpose, but Demon was through playing 'nice'. It didn't take long to spot Fang and Oberon talking.

Fang: Looked at Oberon, it was the first time they had really 'talked', and he was simply waiting for a distraction while he awaited his rematch. "Thet was a fine warm up. Who'd haf thunk they'd be a group of wimps! Demon muss haf been laughin' so hard at on overpowerin' them so easily... ah bet he c'd haf done it alone. Makes yo' wonner whuffo' he dragged us all in...." Not that Fang was complaining, he rather enjoyed getting to 'play' in this little army.

Demon: Heard the words as he approached. Strategy, he thought, it had all been his strategy.... something that had worked. So what if he had manipulated a few worthless creatures along the way.

Oberon: Blinked trying to figure out what the guy was saying, it was... confusing. "Indeed.... I suspect he just wanted to make a point. Show that his power extended far out of their reach and they couldn't even compare." After all, Oberon knew the guy had plans to keep that pretty little blue mare of his.... and, Oberon knew he would do the same if it was Ariella. In many ways he rather respected the way Demon's mind worked.

Fang: Thought about it. "Yeah, yo' haf a point. Even a fool c'd see they were out matched by Demon af'er thet...." It was then he heard footsteps and turned to see Demon. He nodded slightly in respect, his eyes already sparkling with the desire to fight.

Demon: Huffed a little at the pair, not caring or thinking much about their conversation. "Time for you two to leave." His eyes darted around, spotting a shard a red and blue... Felina?... but no one else. Had they already left? Good. He didn't want to have to waste the energy to tell them all to piss off.

Oberon: Looked at Demon for a moment and nodded silently, his eyes darting to Fang for a moment as if considering something before he finally bowed before Demon. "An honour to fight with you Demon. It was a good distraction. A shame it didn't last longer." With that he straightened himself, he didn't bow often and likely wouldn't ever again to Demon. He had gained his distration from Ariella though, now he just needed to figure out what his next step was.

Demon: Ignored Fang for a moment, more than aware of the near impatient twinkle in the guys eye. You'll wait, until I god damn ready. He thought, even as he replied to Oberon. "Don't be getting sentimental one me." He grinned despite his words, knowing the other would understand. They had images to uphold, but he returned the gratetude. "Now, get out of here and chase that woman of yours. Ever need some back up..." He winked, "Or just a man with a plan... come find me."

Oberon: Found himself a little shocked and taken aback at Demon's words but nodded all the same. "Indeed." He said softly, "You think your possessive.... it's got nothing on me. Best you don't appear anywhere near my woman." He chuckled and turned to leave. Saying over his shoulder, "Until next time, friend."

Demon: Friend? Who would have thought would find himself a friend of Oberon... yet here he was. He nodded after the stallion and turned his attention to Fang. "I believe I promised you a rematch."

Fang: Watched with impatience, his hooves shifting on the ground. Would they ever stop talking? Then Demon finally looked at him. "Yo' sho'nuff did! Fry mah hide! An' this hyar time ah gonna kick yer arse! " He grinned, the thing so bright it was the sun.

Demon: "Confident." He smirked, more than sure of his ability. "I'm gonna kick your arse, and then you're gonna get the hell of my land for good." He shifted his spade tail behind him. Prepared himself for what he knew was to come. "Understood... pet." He added the taunt on purpose, wanting to throw the guy off guard. They would fight alright, and it would do what the battle against Cherish's family had not... rid him of his pent up energy fo he would not strike at the simple mare. See.... there was method in madness.

Felina Seeks Demon

Felina: She watched as first Oberon and then Fang left, and then as Demon and Fang fought.... she had to admit that while their styles were very different Demon was certainly an excellent fighter.... he had smooth movements that flowed from one to another despite his size and he always seemed to be in control, as if he was conceeding a strike so that it would let him get closer, give him what he wanted.... with a shake of her head and mane she pushed visions of him fight aside, she needed something before she left. "Demon." She said, almost too softly, "The name." She tried to be tougher, demand it of him, but her voice held too much nervousness to be convincing.... they both knew who was the more dominant, who was the 'leader' among them... and it wasn't Felina.

Demon looked at as she spoke, knew what she wanted.... he had promised her a name if she fought for him, what she didn't know was that she would get a fake one. Demon had no idea who had killed her mother, didn't care either, but this did present an interesting opportunity to get rid of a certain skinwalker.... who could resist that? Why do your own dirty work when someone else could do it for you? "No please or thank you?" He said instead of a name, purposefully dragging it out, proving that he was incharge. As expected she didn't argue with him, her head almost hung limply, submissive..... he had come to appreciate the power of her movements, and the fact that she was strong enough to survive multiple skinwalker assaults despite having to use her body as a shield.... given her current attitude it made you wonder how and why she did it? His tail swayed from side to side, and as it did it tucked at some of his freshly opened muscles sending waves of delicious pain through him. Pain allowed him to keep his control, reminded him of a time of chains and torture, of Lana'thel.... but despite his hatred for the mare he knew she had done him a favour, conditioned and trained his body to the point that no one could compete.

Felina looked at Demon as he asked his question, her head lowering and her only working eye darting over the grass as the wind captured it and forced it to dance. "Please." If it got her the name she would have danced the tango if she had to!

"Better." His voice was hoarse and coarse, with a slight tilt of his head he contemplated what to say. From the outside it appeared as if he was simply making her wait, forcing her to submit to his timetable and whims while he took his time. "The name you seek is Barriacus." He grinned, the fangs pulling at the flesh of his mouth so it looked more like a snarl.

"Do you know where he is?" She leaped at the name, her mind suddenly reeling for more, to find this creature and destroy him. "Do you know what he usually hunts? Or if he travels with others? Or.... well... anything!" Her voice broke a little.

Demon frowned at her reply and huffed, the stream from his nose visable in the cooling air. "I promised you a name Felina. You have it.... no get lost." Harsh perhaps, since he would have given her something else had she just kept her mouth shut.... either way, he would not become a cello for her to play to her song. His eyes narrowed, proving the seriousness of his demand. He was through with playing, wanted to be alone with Cherish! Wanted to possess her, decide for himself that she was really here, learn her.... but for that he wanted his land clear. "Now." He added, more force in his tone.

Felina's eyes flashed wide at the words and she visibly flinched and took a step back. "I....I..... I am sorry Demon...... my Lord......" Despite not getting more she knew she should be thankful, for the first time ever she had more to go on than simply a memory..... she had a name. With a gulp she said quickly. "Thank you." Before gleeing the scene, her tail practically between her legs even as they picked up more speed. She would rest for a few days, recover and regain her strength.... then she would use this name to find him. To destroy him. This 'holiday' within the Army had been worth it, and after being forced to spar and battle other regularly she felt more prepared that normal. Yes, she owed Demon a great deal.

Demon watched her go, said nothing else while she did so.... it was only when the last shred of blue left his sights that he looked around, doing a quick check of his lands to ensure no one else was here. He took to the sky, repeated his inspection, spied several of his soldiers fleeing into the plains and the mountains that surrounded them.... whatever, they were away from what was his, that was all that mattered. He landed again outside of his home, his smile back in place as he recalled that she was finally here, finally back, and he felt powerful for the fact..... her family had never stood a chance against him, never would, and after his little display he was sure they would never attempt to keep what was his again. Cherish.... was now completely his.

His grin widened even as his powerful strides ate up the ground between him and the cave. Now that the army was no more he felt liberated and free. He didn't need anyone else to keep what was his.... and he would prove it! Kalona help anyone who dared to try and defy him again.... they would be in for one hell of a shock!