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One by one, members of the party were coming into the clearing. The first to arrive was the elf. Belle sensed something she hated all too well... fear. She thought about transforming to prove she was okay, but she decided the pain wasn't worth it. Belle put on the gentlest expression she could muster, since she couldn't talk. She wanted to rip the elf's hair our because she feared a harmless old wolf, but decided against it. It was best to form trust.

((I'm afraid of the wolf? Would it be okay if you changed that a bit? My character at least has a special ability with animals and plants, which does not really match with what you said in your post at all. If not then I'll try to work my way around it somehow, at least a bit.))

((Well, you did try to protect yourself and unborn child. I take that as a sign of fear.))

((True, I'll take it as a misunderstanding by your character then ))

Silva looked at the tree she was sitting on. This forest was her home and, though she'd never like to admit it, she would miss this place. Silva took a deep breath. She could smell the fresh dew on the leaves and the bark on the trees. This would probably be the last time she would be here. Tears formed in her eyes.
A squirrel popped out from behind the tree. Silva saw it...and was angry. She picked up a few nuts and threw them.
She closed her eyes and forced the tree branches with her elemental to block the squirrel from getting away. Silva flew right up to the squirrel with a fake kind expression.
"You will not tell anyone anything of what you just saw." Her kind expression melted.
The squirrel nodded.
"Ferther more, you will forget everything about me. Is that understood?" Silva said through gritted teeth.
The squirrel nodded and ran off in fear.
Silva picked up her sack with her belongings in it and flew off.

As more valuable time was spent, people began arriving. Belle gave each of them a blank look, as if to say, "You're very late and I'm quite irked at you but I'd rather you trust me so I won't start using my disapproving glares."

Finally, as the last stragglers made it to the group, a rustle was heard in the trees around the glen. A fancy looking carriage emerged from the forest. It was surrounded by people, all dressed in black. They all wore masks. Belle assumed these were the bodyguards of the person or people in the glen. Before Belle had time to think out who it could be, the King and Queen walked gingerly out of the carriage.

Belle scowled at herself for being so stupid. How could she of not known who it was?

((Sorry, I had to speedie everyone into the glen now. We were taking too long and this was dying. ))

(Eh, Requiem never posted in reply... I was waiting for her.)

Tirth blinked. She did not know whom these people were, she knew none of them. They looked like food, and yet, something kept her from eating them, even if she was hungry... maybe that one (I am referring to Alya, as she has the most things to do with animals) would get her something?

At that moment, a carriage arrived, surrounded by many. Two people walked out, and Tirth stiffened tensely, not knowing what to think.

Alya just stood there leaning against the tree keeping her hands tightly around herself. It seemed as she was just minding her own business, not even looking closely at the others. Her face was barely visible under the dark cloak that was placed over her. Still she was observing her surroundings carefully, noticing every small movement near her.

As the carriage arrived Alya did not move anywhere, she just stood there, even though she was well aware of who were sitting in the carriage. She noticed how the chimera was looking at her with wondering eyes.