Freak of Nature [Accepting]

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recap?)

[Veins Of Opal]

Zyperis flinched, hearing the name as he eavesdropped on the conversation. Jeza...? Why was that name so familiar? He tapped his claws on the wooden table beside him as he thought unsure. He flicked his blood-red eyes back to Ringmaster and Roslynn, listening in for more information.

Stefan eyed Kyu, a soft smile on his face. She was beautiful. He pursed his lips, thinking. "Did we get crutches from the hospital?" he asked, beginning to wheel himself carefully towards his wagon. He'd rather be using crutches then have the difficulty of rolling himself through the sand.

[Attila The Hen]

Erik quickly cupped her cheek in his palm, wiping away the tear. "I know what it is like to lose someone close." He whispered, his eyes hollow behind his mask.

[Veins Of Opal]

Andria's bottom lip quivered as another tear rolled down her cheek, and her jaw dropped whenever a roar ripped through the air, followed by a large shadow passing the two by the lakeside.

((It'sa Maelstrom. XD ))

[Attila The Hen]

Erik instantly pulled andria behind him, peering at the shadow.

[Veins Of Opal]

Andria watched as the creature landed, and her heart jumped at the sight of the familiar wyvern. "Maelstrom." she breathed, not believing her eyes. He transformed into his form, shirtless, his pants torn and ruddy, his feet bare and his long, blonde hair tangled.

[Attila The Hen]

Erik tilted his head, looking at Maelstrom.

[Falls]

Ringmaster was too busy nursing his singed hand to have his full attention on Roslynn now. "Look at this. Just look at this mess!" he groaned. He painstakingly slid the burnt peice of fabric off of his hand and held it up for inspection. "You've ruined a perfectly good velvet masterpeice of the Victorian Era, once tailored to perfection by Marondus Taylor himself! Just LOOK AT THIS MESS!" A dull pain brought his attention back down to his hand and he grimaced. "I must find that gooey green salve, post-haste. My hand is a bit burnt as well." After finishing his complaint speach, he glanced back at the hellhound. "Who is this Jezz you speak of?" he asked, more of an afterthought than a fully involved question.

Kyu gave a hesitant and halting nod. "Yes...?" She didn't make any move to go fetch the crutches for Stefan, uncertain of his condition and ability to handle crutches. "I don't know if you're ready for crutches though, Stefan..." Seeing him in the wheelchair wasn't really helping her confidence in his condition either.

[Veins Of Opal]

"Oh, come on, Kyu. Have a bit of faith in me." Stefan chuckled, smiling as he stood, hopping into his wagon, grimacing slightly. A few minutes later, he emerged with the crutches in their proper place to be used, making his way to Kyu. "So far, so good~" he hummed happily.

[dmlp]

Roslynn snapped her head to Ringmaster, his irritation shared by her I didn't make you touch the collar! How do you think my whole neck feels you selfish cretan! she barked, her anger and his irritation making her even more high strung than usual, making her just down right mean. "Jeza his a hellhound that hates my guts and wants my head and heart served to her and her nasty pets on a platinum platter." she growled as she began pacing heavily.