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"I'm a dustbunny....Um....right," Sherry tried to sound like she had always known that. "No, I can't say I've ever met a S-sunkosuri before. We, uh, don't have a lot of you where I come from." That last part wasn't a lie.

So this must be one of those mini things. Like they keep in labs. Interesting. At lease it didn't seem to be horseman.
Armagnac chimed in.
Life is full of surprises.

"Well," Sherry said to Azure. "Thank you for telling me what your species is. Do you happen to know where we are?" Someone had to know. Maybe this creature did. It seemed to like this snow, after all.

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Name: Sherry
Faction: Life Hunter
HP: 27/30
Element: Normal
Location: Land of Holidays

S-Blacky

Saya was about to converse with Sherry and Azure until another event caught her eye. Disaster, disaster, disaster. Saya's little feet crossed the short distance, biting at Petra's tail to pull her away from the horse minipet.

"Don't do it! Dont, she didn't attack Robert. In fact, I think she's distinctly trying not to-- You know how .. um .. the husband is."

So much for "code names" Saya.

Saya wouldn't blame Petra if the female minipet decided to turn around and scratch Saya's face off. But she'd rather Petra scratch her face off, along with Robert, than being trampled under Eris. "Please, please. Miss Horsemen .. Wife. Husband."

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Name: Sayaka Valens
HP: 22/30HP
Faction: Hunter trainee
Type: Light
Location: holidays~

The exchange was quickly going much worse than Senga had anticipated; for a moment, he'd thought that maybe, maybe they would get off on snide words and hissing fits until they were returned to bodies with which they could tear into each other more... ah, naturally. That delusion was quickly shattered when the heat beside him grew intense, almost unnervingly so, and Eris seemed to grow... hateful. The amusement before now sharpened into something else entirely, and Senga couldn't help but bristle and flatten his ears at the exchange, listening to his Protector's words with nothing short of both awe and worry for what she had endured while in the place of these humans. After all, no exchange with any of these cattle had been pleasant. Never.

The voices, which had been so silent, so kind today, all lept up in his head like a private crowd, jeering and shouting and whispering all at once.

And then it was his name on her tongue, and her speaking to him in what seemed almost like a plea. Senga turned his eyes to Eris, momentarily forgetting Robert's presence in favor of the worry and protectiveness now pushing him to do something. But what? He wasn't a wordy person; hell, he could hardly complete a full conversation. How was he supposed to help? Senga keened quietly, and padding forward, pressed his muzzle into Eris's warm flank. "Eris." He returned quietly, glancing up at the equine Protector. Even in these bodies, he still felt the radiation of her warmth and hate and her temper, and his name from her lips still echoed in his head.

"One day," He rumbled softly, and to her only, uncaring if Robert or anyone else was tuning in, "we will end it all." We will kill them all. It was an unsaid promise, but also a gentle attempt to soothe Eris's nerves, to allow her to control herself for what would one day be their just desserts. Here, now, as four-legged creatures was not the time to kill them, or get into a full on minipets-version war. After all, where would the satisfaction be in that?

A flash of silver caught in his eye though, snapping him from his simplistic words as a cat of all things dropped in front of Robert, hissing in true kitty fashion. Senga moved without thinking, reacting like he would to an unexpected attack from above. He was in front of the Protector in seconds flat, just as Robert moved in front of Petra. Forgetting to pretend he was still human, Senga lowered his head between his raised hackles, lips pulling back over fangs in a dangerous snarl, for once appearing more like a wolf than a harmless pomeranian snowball.

This was going too far.

"Neither of you will touch her again." He said, his voice vibrating a cold, controlled flatness, though it wasn't difficult to hear the silent fury in there too. His self control was quickly being reeled back in, and he felt almost like a hypocrite for not controlling himself as well as he could have when he'd just tried talking Eris into keeping her own calm. But too much had happened to the horsemen, to them. These hunters weren't going to aggravate them anymore, at least not now, while they were stuck with four paws - or in Eris's case, hooves.

His eyes drifted to Petra for a moment and then back to Robert. So that was the wife. Fitting. A strangely colored cat was pulling on her tail now though, and Senga's muzzle relaxed slightly, a snort coming out instead. Shaking himself out, he took a step back from the trio, but he didn't quite back down, wary of any out-of-the-blue attacks that might just pop up if Robert decided to get it on. After all, the hunters were good at those.

But hopefully this wouldn't turn into a gods-damned cat-dog-horse fight.

Hopefully.

Bix exploded out of his wrapping paper prison like the Hulk. "RRAAAWWRRR!!"

He fluttered about over everyone's heads, safely out of the snow. Some of the minis around him seemed to be obviously Hunters, others less so. Unsure where the rest of his companions had gone, he simply fluttered around overhead until the goal was a little more clear.

Saya suddenly ran off.....to somewhere, maybe she see a friend?

So they both want to go home, well, who wants to stay in a unknown place likes this, though snow is fun.

"Oh! You are whisked to here too!" Azure was surprised to find Sherry the pretty dustbunny was abducted here too. So.......possible for all the minis here abducted?

"Different homes? Yep, we might live in different places, but still better than staying here?" Azure tilted his little head and swung his tail a bit.

He could feel that the little bunny was a bit unsecured, but why?

It seemed Sherry was a bit upset about being abducted here. The little bunny even commented this place as horrible.

Actually Azure is not having the same feeling, he finds this new experience quite NEW.....

Anyways, Azure didn't want his new friend to be unhappy. He decided to cheer she up.
"Em....since we both haven't got any idea about how to get out at the moment, why not playing the snow?" Azure suggested.

At the same time, He spotted another pretty minis arrived.

Seconds turned into minutes, which in turn went into a full hour before he finally lost what is left from his often short-fused temper. Letting out a muffled battlecry, Airn finally whacked the chilly land before him with his mighty tail.

Suddenly, he felt like someone tossed him into his own bog-the only thing different is the temperature of the water.

Instead of pleasantly warm from decomposing of leaves he diligently piled every day, it was cold. FREEZING cold, really.

But he was a Levathia-species that can thrive both in and outside of the water, no matter how deep or how cold it is. And on top of that, his kind, Magical Levathia possess a special kind of power...what is it, he still didn't know yet, since he's yet been come of age.

'Oh.'

It seemed that the cold water have done something to his restraint...or to be exact, his body.

From beneath the bright orange colored scales, thin layers of slime started to ooze: this would act as the agent that enables his kind to swim gracefully inside water and mud...and in this case, made the 'ropes' binding him slippery enough so he can shake it loose. What's more, the water soaked the container he was in, and made it weaker than it was before. In a matter of seconds, Airn was free...but he's still submerged inside icy-cold waters.

'Now, what should I do? I'm not familiar with these lands...what's more...I can feel something...warped emanating from everywhere.'

Even the mighty Levathia cowered for a while. Sure, he is powerful-but that rule only apply if he's in his own bog. In here, an unknown land, he is about the same as his daily prey Floresces.

While he continued to ponder, something caught his attention. From beneath the translucent, thick iceberg, his eyes that glows with mysterious light saw two small shadow standing next to each other. From their movement, he could tell that the owners of the shadow is somewhat troubled...and what's more, he could saw one more shadow nearing them at a constant pace.

Perhaps he should pop his head out and see their reaction? No, no, that would not be a wise decision. They are smaller than him, and such act may cause discomfort--or perhaps fear. Not to mention that would probably break the iceberg and drown those standing on it.

Oh, but there's a spot where the iceberg is thinner than the rest. And from their movement, there's a high chance that they would walk away from this spot if he hesitated.