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[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*The leader chuckled and took a slow practise swing, the sword barely grazing Clare's chest* Leader: Can't do much with the wind knocked out of you, can't you? *He took aim at the start of his swing grinning widely

*The figure was soaring as fast as he could, the sight coming within a short reach*

[Setcho]

-Setcho

Followed still feeling dizzy, climbing down the stairs.

[Cifero Windtail]

*The leader chuckled and took a slow practise swing, the sword barely grazing Clare's chest* Leader: Can't do much with the wind knocked out of you, can't you? *He took aim at the start of his swing grinning widely

*The figure was soaring as fast as he could, the sight coming within a short reach*

Clare smiled. "Yeah... except this." With sudden speed, the wolf stabbed the demon leader thrice in the ankle with the scalpel she had concealed earlier, moving quickly and concisely in order to get him in the most vital bits of the foot.




Cassy slowly walked to her room and got her key out. "This'll be the first real time you know?" she said. "Not just because I was injured."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*The leader growled loudly before swapping feet and stamping the other foot into Clare's stomach, shaking his other* Leader: You... Insolent little... Wench! *He tenses up and goes to swing his sword*

*The figure could see Clare and the leader and made a speedy decent onto the field*

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare coughed up more blood, but began to chuckle despite the pain racking her body. "Again with the belly thing," she said, smiling widely and weakly grabbing at the leader's leg, at first seeming to hold him steady. However, what she was really doing was holding him in place as the other figure rushed towards him from the side. The wolf fixed her half-open eyes on the leader's face. "Heh... Requiescat en pace."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

*The sword glowed purple before the leader swung it downwards* Leader: Finally the ritual shall-

*As the sword came down the figure slid in above Clare and caught the sword with it's paws, making sure to keep its feet off of her. The figure was dressed in a fancy suit and had angelic wings coming out of its back. It also glowed a radiant gold. It wore a white mask which completely concealed the face, minus two eye holes. The mask had golden stars over the eye holes, but shined white apart from that* ???: Sorry I was late...

*The leader was shocked by the the man's sudden appearance* Leader: W-What?!

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro slowly began to wake, blinking his eyes open. He yawned lazily, rubbing his eyes.
"Arhhh... "

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Was asleep still hugging kro, her face nuzzled against his back.

-Setcho

"Hehe yeah" Holding her paw tight as they entered.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Noticing that Vulki was still hugging him, instead if getting up like he originally intended to, he settled back down and stayed there. He felt particularly relaxed, so he was fine to stay there.

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Tucked her wings round him, murring softly.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro smiled, bowing his head. Soflty, he hummed a tune to himself. It was slow, and quite calming. He had learned it from his time in the underrealms before his exile. The thought upset him a little, but he put that to the back of his mind.

[Setcho]

-Vulki

Yawned loudly, rubbing her eyes.

[Kromas Ndorai]

He spoke quietly, and softly.
"Hey. You awake?"

[Setcho]

-Vulki

"Hummm?" She mumbled, stretching her arms and hugged him again.

[Kromas Ndorai]

Kro turned over, looking at Vulki.
"Morning. Or afternoon. Whichever time it is."