The Village (Accepting!)

[Sperophim]

"Wolf?!" Kuchibeni exclaimed. "Why would I smell like wolf? I am a human though." Beni looked at Akara. "Is your face okay?" she asked after a moment.

[Rooster Cult]

Akara
Akara shrugged, "maybe a wolf was by you." Akara suggested, then noticed the comment on her face and immediately grew defensive. she snarled, showing her long fangs "what happened to my face is not to be known until I can trust you." her voice sounded almost like a dragon's now as it rumbled in the back of her throat.

[Sperophim]

Beni's eyes got wide when Akara snarled at her. "Okay, okay!" She said, putting her hands up and backing away. "I'm sorry. Just curious. Are you okay?

[Rooster Cult]

Akara
Akara settled down a bit. she wanted to get out of the tree, but didn't trust her enough to get to close to her. "I'm fine." she lied and her eyes flickered to her bruised and bleeding knee. the wound was more like a scratch when she was in dragon form, but she didn't trust the girl to turn into a dragon "do you know anything about this village?" she asked

[Sperophim]

Beni shook her head. "All I know is that I just stumbled into the graveyard." She stated. Kuchibeni laughed a bit.

[Rooster Cult]

Akara
"oh." Akara said. she peered over the wall a bit, but still didn't see anyone. "there are strange scents here." she told Kuchibeni. she peered into the forest "what is your name?" she asked her.

[Sperophim]

"My name is Kuchibeni!" Benni stated proudly. "It means lipstick in Japanese. Call me Benni though." She looked at Akara. "What is your name?" She asked. "Or is that a secret, like your face."

[Rooster Cult]

Akara
Akara laughed "no, the secret behind my face may kill me, my name won't" she said "I'm Akara."

[Sperophim]

"That's a nice name." Benni chirped. "So... is your knee okay? Why are you in a tree?"

[Methalis]

Emiko's ears perked when she heard voices out towards the graveyard. Glancing back towards the house everyone had entered she realized chances were she was the only one around that could hear them. Her tails lashed in annoyance, she didn't want to leave them with the prince... she didn't trust him. Emiko sighed and turned away, staying in the fox form and using the heightened senses to pin-point the voices exact location. She watched them for a few minutes before stepping out of the bushes.

(For reference... she looks like this http://i226.photobucket.com/albums/dd23 ... itsune.jpg)