War

[Caesium Iodide]

/Sage removes his wings and camouflage from us./
Damnit Sage. /I yawn/
We gotta move. Fast!!
/Sage rises slowly, but quickly falls again/
Don't lose faith buddy. You've got it. Want a Sage leaf?
/Sage immediately stands and takes off without me on his back./
Uh.. HEY!! /I run and grab the reigns, swinging into the saddle. In that instant, we are off the ground headed for Cinder and our pursuers./

[Caesium Iodide]

/A loud screech is emitted from my mouth as I jump from my steed's back. I extend artificial wings made of silk and release them when close enough to the ground.
A soft clicking nose can be heard as I slowly walk toward you two./
Salutations, friends.
/a gust of wind from behind blows my hair due to Sage landing./
I haven't been in a fight for a while but I'm usually a pacifist...
Is everything alright, Cinder?

[Cinder42]

Yeah, thanks Armonia! Things have calmed down a little..... the army sort of..... evaporated..? My wings are blown too s*** but other than that not a problem.

*grabs Tybalt's holster and contents and plays with it out of his reach*

He's all bark and no bite really.

[Caesium Iodide]

I need to wear something more… formal… if you excuse me…
/I turn to Sage who has already chosen a dress for me to slip into/
Thank you sir. My title is starting to return. /I quickly change behind Sage and return in a light pink gown.
Sage places a yellow flower crown on my head/
Cinder, may I have a look at your wings? I have healing aids.

[Cinder42]

Need I remind you that your means of doing it again have disintigrated?

*walks over to Armonia and gingerly opens my shredded wings*

Thank you, really, I appreciate it.

[Cinder42]

I actuolly sort of thought some politician somewhere got drunk and was like " I want THAT guy there to lead ma army" or sometjing along those lines but whatever floats your goat.

[Angder]

Erk... what happened...

Tybalt... that son of a fox.

*sits up*

[Caesium Iodide]

/I gingerly touch Cinder's shredded wings./
Do you mind if we bandage this? You won't be able to fly for a few weeks until all of your old feather have molted and your wounds have healed.
/I rub a small alcohol patch on the wounds, watching Cinder wince a little./
Hold on…
/I slowly begin to put a hardy amount of sav on tsh wounds before I bandage them with Sage's help./
Sage if you wouldn't mind, could you go get Angder? I believe he too seeks medical attention.

[Kromas Ndorai]

*a ball of smoke forms behind angder*
We have our work cut out.

[Angder]

((Waiting for Tybalt before continuing, as he is my next Target))

Yea... for a start why am I in the back of a truck... 

[Caesium Iodide]

/The truck door swings out to a large green beast. Sage lowers his head into the truck and gently grabs Angder by his clothes. Sage gently pulls Angder out of the vehicle and heads back to where I am, but knocks the truck over with his tail./

[Angder]

You son of a FOX! *Punches Tybalt*

[Angder]

Oh sure!  Thats why...

Huh... 

Actually that makes some sense... 

Well I guess that means I will just have to~ *KICKS you in a painful place*

Do you think I am that stupid! 

[Angder]

Why did you attack me... *I back away slightly, wincing as I step on the foot I kicked you with*

[Angder]

That... thats it? I did not laugh at your JOKE! 

... *Is speechless*