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After Fae got herself up, she slung the pack across her shoulders and looked down at Daoin. He had possed a messenger's body. Like all elves it was a slim frame but luckily the position meant there wouldn't a excess mass for her to lift. She held out her hand to him. "Try standing, I know you've gotten enough rest so don't pull that act on me!" She couldn't sense any magic in the forest. It was a new sensation to her and put her a little on edge.

"I-" she pulled away and smoothed her hair, ignoring all that nonsense. "See that mountain? Pale is supposed to live up there. I think she meant in a castle. A castle on a mountain, she sounds like an ancient youkai queen." But they really had to find Aes and Kaumi's house first. She thought for a minute. Well, the healer's was always in the center of twon (any idiot knew that) and Aes would want it to be near to that of course..."I think we're close to it, we only have to go a little farther inland until we hit it."

Man, how long had she been laying there? Reaper slowly pushed herself up into a sitting position. Whipping off the dried blood that seeped out while she was outcold. By the position of the sun it must've been around high noon. That long? Well, at least it was a long rest without any nightmares.
Reaper climbed to her feet studing her surroundings. It looked as if the mother bear and her cub left completely. Then her eyes fell upon the metal jaws of a trap. A hunter or potcher must've set it up. Even though it had no aura it was blocking some parts of the Mother's aura telling her what it was.
Rage suddenly built within her soul as she stared at such equipment. Bring her right foot back she then brought it forward quickly like a blur it kicked hard at the metal jaws of death casting it sky high. And over the edge of the incline.

The gauntlet made a ruffling noise as it slid down onto Quils' arm. His eyes still retaining a gentle gaze. Every footstep felt as if it were on a cloud as he walked towards the room Teresa was in. His purple hair hid his face as he entered the room. Lifting his arms up and clasping his hands together he leaned back and stretched. He could feel his muscles beginning to tighten from the lack of movement he had made over the past few days. As he looked around the room he felt curiousity bubble up within him. Where was she? Smacking his own head he crouched and shouted "Baka! I need to pay more attention to what goes on here. I wonder though...where did Teresa go?" he sat alone in the room, scratching his head and wondering.

Feena, the phantom thief, made her way into the wildnerness. The only place that she coud gain her peace of quiet. Although, she smelled other aura's in the wilderness, she sat downin a field full of wildflowers. What people didn't know, she always hada soft spot for flowers, especially roses, white ones.

"Pleh..what a boring day.." she said under her breath as she layed down on the flowers, her long black hair spreaded out on the ground as she placed her hands behind her neck. Her blood-lust eyes staring up at the clear blue sky.

((which girl? sweatdrop ))

((oh))

Feena almost jumped when she heard someone call out her name. She thought she would take advantage of the quiet and fall alseep. But, part of her wanted to meet new people.

"Hello" she said as she lifted off the ground and back on her two feet, but no warm smile was on her delicate pale face. It was a cold frown, but in her own way, that was her warm welcome. Feena wasn't use to being around people. Her hands was in the long black jackets pockets, the same jacket Sakura wears. Her long black hair swayed agianst the beats of the wind as her blood lust eyes stared at the girl. Waiting for a reply.