Fantasy Unleash the Beasts(closed until further notice)

[Nimbarus]

Startled, Elyot took a step back when the strange woman suddenly lifted her head, her nose trickling blood. He watched cautiously as she then lowered it down to the soft grass. Just before her eyes closed from exhaustion, a flower sprung from the ground before her. She really was something extraordinary, and it seemed the key to restoring Evergreen’s flora lay with her. Elyot was comforted by that fact, but regrowing plants was only part of what Evergreen needed now. Regardless, her mystical powers were important, and Elyot would continue to watch over and protect her until she awoke.

Placing his crossbow down on the charred remains of a collapsed house, Elyot transformed into his falcon form and perched himself on the weapon, settling his observant gaze on the sleeping woman. The entire situation brought back memories that he thought would never again disturb him. But it was not the time for self-pity or sorrow; not that Elyot was even capable of feeling such emotions anymore. He had failed, and his only mission now was to serve the one person who could actually make a difference. Only then could he atone for what had happened, for what he had not prevented.

 

[Livrax]

Katie watched the sad wolf try to stand up and walk. Something was clearly scaring her to the point where she'd rather move with a broken body than stay and face her fears. Seeing such a sad creature made her want to help, even if it was a shifter. However, as soon as she'd stand to offer help to the girl, a psychotic chuckle would fill the air. Her eyes darted over to where the laughter came from, and watched as the disturbing man made his way out of the trees. His demeanor made it clear that he was aware of the group for quite some time

Was he watching us sleep? She thought. If so, then why didn't he take us out while we couldn't fight back? Why is he talking to us like this? Why not just attack us while we're still weak?

Worry about that later! She told herself. Regardless of his motives, she could tell instantly that he was dangerous.

"Who the hell are ya?!" She'd yell at the man as she lit up her arm. Everyone else is either too injured or too busy being sad to fight well. If they had any chance right now, it'd have to be with me. She'd assume. However, instead of fighting, the figured just ran. She knew he wanted to hurt them all, but couldn't figure out why he didn't do so.