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Silver let out a howl and snarl in pain once the flash grenade went off. She rubbed her eyes and looked up to see that Koizumi had run after the hunter. Once she had caught up, she was surprised to see Ashur's return. Not knowing what was going on due to having lagged behind because of the grenade, she watched to see what her pack would do.

Things had been well. Kisa had joined him which reduced his worries somewhat and the hunter was doing exactly as he wanted her to. That was until a certain human formed person with a sword rushed forward. His planning was useless at that point and all he could really do was try to find a angle to salvage something out of everything. That too would be for not with a simple grenade throw.

Thing about flash grenades was they also let out a bang. They had been made that way forever as it had to carry enough force to spread out the contents to make that bright flash. His eyes and ears had been focused on her and the others meaning this was going to hurt him, a lot. Every benefit he got from those heightened senses of his were now his greatest weakness.

His ears didn't ring for long and his eyes didn't face the problem of the light much. Not because he turned away, no something much more was happening. His attention was turned to Kisa, but his head never turned to face her as his body continued to show a distinct amount of physical pain. Kisa, go help the others. Stay safe, alright? If she had searched his mind enough in the right places and looked close enough she could see the reasons behind these actions. Those heightened senses of his had worked against him in the harshest way possible. His sight was gone and signs of bleeding were slightly evident around those ears of his. He still had his nose and it had caught a familiar scent, but for now he couldn't see himself fighting at 100%.



There was nothing Kisho's powers would be able to do. Lance's struggles were mental, but more than that was the fact they weren't just his. It was a constant flood of memories, of pain, of death, of all manner of things most didn't have to deal with. Many had died in that mansion and he was at the mercy of anything they wanted to show him. It was living the nightmare of far more than himself and even feeling what they had felt if only for a little while. It was taxing, but at least the instances had appeared to be rare at least to the others.

Still to say Kisho was no help at all would be a lie. Simple acts had a way of affecting the small pup beyond what most could imagine. Ignoring him, taking interest in him, even something as simple as flashing him a smile or petting him had a way of influencing him. Of course what did one expect from the traumatized young creature? To ignore someone trying to convince him that somehow everything would be alright? Even if they didn't understand what he was going through, the fact someone took the time to realize something was troubling him did help him.

His waking was filled with a slight whine. Those thoughts...all those things did nothing to help his own troubles. Sometimes his "friends" from the other side didn't exactly seem so friendly. He actually shivered a bit as he looked up at the Shaman who had checked on him. He wasn't cold, that was clear, but rather scared. Scared of what things he had seen, but lacking a way to tell anyone what had been troubling him.

Vivan forcefully rushed herself to get up despite the fact her vision was still blurring from the flash grenade. She tried to get up and find her way towards her pack members until a familiar smell caught her nose. At first she thought it was impossible but the closer she got to the battlefield, the stronger the scent became. It still took her some time for her eyes to adjust but she was able to make out most figures in front of her, especially a hunter in front of her. When she saw the coat and hat of a hunter, she instinctively took a defensive position until she got a closer examination. This hunter wasn't the one they were fighting but someone allying with the werewolves. He or she was pointing a shotgun at the real hunter. It wasn't until she heard those two voices did she realized one of them.

'Ashur....???' It was hard to believe but was it really him? He had left the pack and was gone for days without any clue of why or where he's going. Shocked by this event, Vivan just stood there wondering what would happen next.

Ashur watched ever movement of the hunter's body, the slightest move of aggression and he would pull the trigger. "Now if i just let you walk with your weapons whats gonna stop you from turning around and coming right back? Why should i trust your word?" Ashur grinned down at her with her guns now holstered. "Its no longer up for negotiation drop your clips and ammo or I kill you where you are Miss" He had enough confrontations with hunters to know that not all of them could be trusted, hell half of them were more animal then the beasts they hunted.

Ashur watched her hands slowly and carefully take the magazines out of her pistols then going to her SMG, as well as her dropping the additional ammo. "Because unless you want to use them as clubs they are useless without bullets, and i will spare you the expense of losing your firearms." Ashur explained sarcastically to the huntress. "And yes, i am suppose to just trust the woman that was shooting at my friends?" once she finished dropping her ammo. "I only lie when it is necessary, this was a fairly minor confrontation." Said Ashur as he offered the girl his hand tucking his shotgun away with the other hand.

Cearo was behind the female hunter but hiding in the bushes until it was the right time to strike. His breathe can hardly be heard and his eyes were dialated but he was able to see without any problems.

"Oh and I'm suppose to walk away when that wolf behind me is going to attack me any moment?" she sarcastically questioned him. Lime placed her right hand on her hips as she pointed at the wherever-the-aggressive-werewolf-is-at. But even so, she decided to leave peacefully while she can for tonight. When she was about to turn around and leave, she paused for a moment when he asked not to come back again and "protection". She pushed her slipping sunglasses upwards and responded, "Protecting huh....? Well maybe the next time I won't be needing protection since I'll be bringing in some friends." She turned back around again and said, "Oh and I can't promise you that don't-come-near-here-again since I've got my clients." After she said that, she smiled her devilish smile once more before heading out. She wanted the man to know she wouldn't even come in here if it weren't for her clients's requests. "Bye bye for now, Hunter wolf."

Lime had to be careful since there was an aggressive werewolf in front of her now. The only way she could get passed it was to go around it and that's what she did. As she was walking around it, in hopes that she did, she was thinking of giving that werewolf a good roundhouse kick if it tried to attack her. All she was doing was defending herself since she surrendered during that negotiation.

"Nice negotiating Ashur," Silver smiled at yet another old friend. She was relieved that no one had been severely hurt, and extremely happy that she was now reunited with two good friends. "How's bout we go back and get some rest everyone?" They had previously been finishing dinner, and by now it was about one or two in the morning. Her announcements would that she had been holding would just have to wait for the next day, she knew everyone must be tired.