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Well it seemed she did quite a bit of damage with the one kick, what ever FEAR dampening powers the JOY had or JOLLY what ever this crap was, hadn't sapped her completely of strength considering the tree was now missing a large chunk of it's side and was slumped over in death. "Sneaking up on me isn't nice either..." before she turned to leave though she noticed something fallen on the ground. Pausing she scooped it up tilting her head before tossing it into a sack she had snagged along with her tent from the staging grounds.

Turning to the rest of the group she gave a rather deadly stare on Danny, "Keep staring at her, and I'll pluck your eyes out your head." The threat held weight, the girl had after all just shattered a tree with her foot. If it was one thing she hated as much as demons it was idiot guys acting like perverted little creeps.

His ear flicked with his eyes still plastered to Sin. Somebody had mentioned his name...and in an unpleasing tone. Was it Sin? It could have been he wasn't watching her lips. But her voice was much more pleasing then the one he heard. He tapped Christof on the foot a few times. "I think our game is up dude..." He could clearly see him drooling just as much as him.

"'Geh zur Schule!', erzählt sie mir. 'Sie werden Spaß haben!' Aber die Schule schickt mich auf einen Todesmarsch."

Grumbling beneath his breath, Johan lagged behind the others, hindered by rapidly numbing bare feet. Had he known they were to be trudging through endless amounts of snow, he would have dressed more appropriately. His skirt helped trap some heat against his legs, but the soles of his feet were at the mercy of the terrain. At least the others had blazed a trail for him of sorts. He'd had two long dragging tracks to follow, until one had cut off and was replaced by footprints. Apparently the pins controlling the forms of some of the students had been damaged in the crash, or the JOY of this place was causing the magic to weaken.

Looking up from contemplating the trail, Johan realized he could see Christof ahead, who was accompanied by a black and white canine of some sort. Another student, or one of these Christmas creatures they needed to look out for? Gritting his teeth, Johan forced himself to increase his pace so he could catch up to his hunchback acquaintance. He really didn't want to be walking alone in this place.

"Christof!" he called. "Vould you kindly vait a moment?"

And neither of them moved. However, they didn't look at him either, which confused the pale sorcerer. What was going on?

"That's right you stupid mutt, you get a tree for staring like a creep!" Marching past Danny and Christoff Sammy started towards Sin, hopefully she would be able to handle the tree, after the rush of adrenalin Sammy was feeling the drag of this strange place again as she started towards her. "Put your whole BODY into it! It's made of wood its gona take force to hurt it!"

The idea of the Mock Raven sounded cool to Eracs. Well besides the whole bird part of it. He relaxed slightly, again, at Draven specifying that they did not attack citizens of Halloween Town. That he knew but to hear it again was good. "It must be cool having two forms though! I mean, you can do twice the stuff!" Like fly or something.

"I'm not to useful in battle. Well, actually, I've never been in battle." So how would he know? Wait did that skirmish on the train count? If so he was so-so, having hit it once and not the second time. Having Fear sure would have helped. Are reindeer even afraid of crows?

Did, did Draven just change back? Thank Jack! He knew that the raven was still him but the human form was easier to look at...

"I, uh, yeah. He made me out of a bunch of random stuff and well, the entire scaring crows didn't work out..." He sighed. "I had to live in the shed, not fun."

Entranced by the fight, Christof limped forward, ready to jump to Sin's aid- she looked like the Tree was starting to get the best of her! He was stopped as yet another voice called out his name and he glanced over towards Johan just in time to see a blur of friendly green pine lung for the dog at his side. He managed to step out of the way, grabbing Amrita by the arm to pull her back protectively as well- they had to stay on their toes! Hopefully the dog could fend for himself, there was far too many random attacks to help out with any of them!

The Undead child stared at the Hunchback, focusing really, really hard on the gestures he made.

"...Um..." She hummed out, tapping her lip in thought. What was he trying to tell her? To introduce him to the dog? Why, did the dog do special things? Well...if that's what he wanted...but it was still weird, though. "D-dog, that's Christof, he can't talk." As if that wasn't obvious already. As for the rest of the gestures, she was lost. Wait, his name was Panties? That...didn't seem like a good name at all. At all. "I don't know what you're trying to say..." The girl said stupidly, shaking her head sadly. "But the trees are attacking some of us...best to keep moving." Of course, Christof AND Panties weren't paying attention to her anymore.

"Johan too! Look Lizzy, they're both okay!" Amrita said excitedly, tugging on the Demoness' hand and pointing at the boils with her free reversed one, just like a child would. There was a little pause as another Undead Ghoul caught her attention...one that took out the tree with one kick! Amrita's expression turned starstruck.

"Woooow..." The Vetala breathed out, watching Sammy march past them. "...Ah!" She squeaked next when someone pulled on her arm, causing her to accidentally let go of Lizzy and to stumble back into the patchwork, tripping over her own toes.

She heard someone calling her and glanced up from glowering down at the snow to see who had called her. Squinting, the she-wolf spotted someone further up ahead waving back at her. It looked like...oh it was Basil! The she-wolf let out a small sight of relief that the ghoul had survived the crash. She waved back to acknowledge that she had seen and heard Basil before slowly starting to make her way towards the ghoul. Key word there being slowly. Her tail was now dragging through the snow and her teeth were grinding as that tingle grew. In fact her fingers felt funny. Looking at them she blinked as her nails seemed...longer. Oh Jackdamnit!

With a small squeak, LW found herself flopped in the snow as the sudden change from walking on two legs to four legs had her tripping over her own feet. She growled into the white menace that surrounded them all and sat up, shaking her red coat of fur. Hey, it was warmer this way! Just...not expected. She snorted to clear her nose of any snow that had gotten shoved up there and took a deep breath to...wait a minute! That scent was familiar. And very feline. Nose to air she looked around to find the source of that scent. Looking behind her it took her a minute to spot the one the scent emanated from.

Humanoid form or wolf form, her giggling was still the same. And she felt the other half of her that had been worried about dead-cat-thing (come on she was allowed to say it once more!) ease as well. Both Basil and Kilo were alright! In this form, she could easily catch up to Basil, so the she-wolf opted to wait for the smaller cat (not that she was a very big wolf; more like the size of a Husky dog). Well, that was how her plan had originally started out. The two from before that had been around when she first met him had appeared, thankfully unharmed as well. Then there was the sudden Happy Trees. What the Candlejack?!

Standing again, LW shook her coat out and looked around. Should she run to catch up with Basil? Or take the chance to poke at the frozen Kilo-cat? Both sounded entertaining in their own ways. Those violet eyes glanced towards the surrounding trees warily as well. Before fully deciding, she padded towards the trio of boils, Ren, Vaith, and Kilo. Her intention had been to just check on her cat friend, but Ren distracted her. So it wasn't just the she-wolf having issues with shifting? Basil would have to wait just a moment...

To Ren, the she-wolf asked, "Pardon, but you havin' problems with the shifting forms thing too?" The little red wolf eyed the gryphon curiously. Was it their skull pins? Or something else?