[Nymphadora]

A cold blast of wind hit her hard as Nymphadora's body appeared in the snow storm. Lifting up her arms, shielding her body from frozen particles falling from the sky, Nymphadora let out an icy breath, furrowing her brow as she pushed the wind back. Her hands were already becoming numb, the cold temperature hitting her body suddenly. Shivering, her mind finding it hard to hold the wind as bay, she tried to stop it completely, forcing back the weather. She could handle the wind, as it was her element, but the ice that stuck her stung her flesh, causing her body temperature to drop drastically.

Forcing a shield of air around her body to help prevent the chunks of ice from striking her, Nymphadora looked down at her body. She was poorly dressed for this, her normal attire showing off more skin that one might have on a hot day. She'd aimed for the Ao coast, looking for... what was it? She couldn't even remember. There was nothing here, and this certainly wasn't where she'd wanted to end up. Shaking her head, Nymphadora moved forward, trudging though the layers of snow covering the earth. Slipping slightly, her mind lost its focus as she tried not to fall, allowing her shield to dissipate, the cold hard ice hitting her body yet again.

Whatever she'd come here for, whatever cause her port to malfunction, if she stayed much longer without the proper clothing, she'd loose consciousness. Closing her eyes, thinking of the first place that entered her mind, Nymphadora attempted to teleport away. In an instant, her body disappeared from the icy environment, leaving behind a white puff of smoke, which was quickly blown away with the renewed wind.

Not more then a moment passed, Nymphadora reappeared, several yards away, her knees buckling beneath her as she crashed into the snow. Wrapping her arms around her chest, trying to keep in the warmth, her once pink skin pale and blotched, Nymphadora looked around her with confusion, her entire body shaking violently. This isn't right... Why...? Putting out her hand's, as hard as it was to do so, Nympahdora tried to put up her forcefield once more. The storm was too much for her to control now. The first time, had she put everything she had into it, she might have been able, but she couldn't now. She was weakened from the cold.

Moving her wings to wrap around her body for shelter, Nymphadora's eyes lit up slightly. She might not be able to port, but she could fly out of here. She wasn't full Anyeli, but she had enough power to fly fast enough to get out of the storm. Lifting her wings, using all her might to push up from the ground, Nymphadora slowly stood. Her wings felt like icicles, and her muscles weak. But it was her only hope.

Thrusting hard, she pushed herself from the ground, gaining air slowly, her feet touching down several times before they cleared completely. Eyes half closed as she flew through the storm, snow blasting her in the face as she went, Nymphadora tried to shield it the best she could, with what little power she had left. Before long, her ability to do both faltered, and her shield died. Breathing hard, her wings frozen and on fire at the same time, Nymphadora felt her muscles begin to give out, dropping her dramatically toward the ground several feet. Catching herself, thrusting her wings so hard she'd swear they'd break, everything before her faded in and out. Blinking, trying to fight whatever was taking hold of her, her body fell another few feet, until there was nothing she could do to correct herself. Within moments, Nymphadora collided with a passing wall of ice, her body crashing into it with such force her wing snapped and shoulder popped from its socket. Laying in a heap under a cascade of ice and snow, Nymphadora lost conciousness, broken and bleeding in The Ceracen Islands

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[Destiny]

Destiny had been stranded on this island for nearing four hours now. When the blizzard hit she had been hunting for seal to replenish the stocks in her house and in Valhalla, their meat was good to eat and their pelts good for clothing. At first she was able to look for the area where she had left boat on the island that had gotten her here, but as the hours passed she found herself more lost the falling snow covered her tracks within minutes. Taking shelter in a semi half cave that she stumbled upon she shed the warm clothes that she had brought that wouldn't shift as she did. Leaving them inside she walked into the snow and ice the force of the elements blinding her. The chill that ran through her was deadly in her human form. Shifting into the large black wolf Destiny felt the warmth of her winter coat chase away the chill. Keeping her head down she went in search of wood and food. Knowing that she would get lost if she didn't mark the way some how to return destiny picked up the rope from her pack and carried it in her mouth.

Looking up into the air all Destiny could see was a blur of white and nothing more. Her warm coat was letting more chill pass through the longer she stayed out in the blizzard because of the wet snow. As she continued to walk she felt the tug of the rope pull her back. "Dammit out of rope already, this isn't good. I won't survive out here without wood and food. "
letting the rope fall out of hr snout Destiny walked a couple of yards away. as she stepped she tripped over something and rolled onto the ground. Pulling herself up to all fours Destiny shook out her fur as quickly as possible so the chill of the wet snow wouldn't set in. Turning around Destiny looked to see what she stumbled upon. Taking her tail she brushed the snow from the thing. Placing her nose close to the ground she recognized the scent immediately. Circling the being unsure of what to do Destiny whined a bit.

"What is Dora doing out here? and how the hell can i get her back to a warm place." Looking over her friend Destiny nudged her body trying to wake her up enough so that she could at least hold onto Destiny and get to the dryness of the cave. In the distance Destiny could see the last of the brown rope fading as the snow covered it. Howling she tried to wake up Nymphadora.

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[Inimicus]

Inimicus was intensly glad he had been in the office that day, albeit he was there increasinly often after his incident in germany, today he was actually glad to be there. After being saved by Nymphadora, Suka, and Evischoul he had gone back to retrive the family tree he had been there for.

His ancestor had cut out the name of his brother from the family tree long ago, his brother had been the elder brother but evil and manipulative and the people hated him. After all the wrong he did his brother was forced to kill him before he dragged the family name into the mud, the body had been burned and the ashes thrown without ceremony into the ocean, no one talked about him since that time. Children in the family were warned about the dangers of abusing their wealth and station, but that was it.

Inimicus learned differntly from being in Elysia, there was a beast in each of us, and how we acted determined wether one was a beast or a man. His ancestor had acted a beast, that should never have been forgotten or erased but left and highlted to learn from. When he wasnt filling out paperwork he was sewing, he had been forced to learn, his ancestors seal back onto the fabric.

One of his Shadow warriors had nocked on his office door, of course he let the elite in they really didnt need to ask. The warrior looked oddly for a second at the seweing but seemingly quickly threw it off and stood in a very military like way in front of Inimicus. He informed him that now was time to search the Cercean Islands for rouges. honestly Inimicus had forgotten he had asked this one to come with him. It seemed ridiculous to think that Rouges could be in the Cerceans Islands, it was cold...frigid in fact, and blinding blizzards were commonly whipped up....but that was exactly why he wanted to check. A place where no one assumed they would be would be a great hiding place for them, he asked the elite to come with him because even as good as his plan to not get lost was...it wasnt 100% and if there were rouges he wanted the Shadow Warriors arm and sword with him.

He nodded to the Shadow warrior and grabbed his supplies: A spool of red thread to leave in the boat so he could find his way back as his elite told him there was currently a blizzard going on, some food should he get stuck and some blood for the same reason...he needed to eat, two coats his winter coat and a winter overcoat, designed to be warn over a suit but still the more coats the better, and of course his swords. He had turned and with the elite walked out.

When they reached the Ao coast he could see far off shore that there was indeed bad weather going on, he sighed and moved towards the boat followed by the elite. He didnt ask where the shadow warrior had gotten it, he didnt particularly want to know....how the elite did there job was something that needed not to be questioned or corrected. It was a long trip, and a hard one...the elite was somewhat closed lipped but Inimicus started asking him about his thoughts on the rouges and got a little answer out of him. They were nearing the Island when the Rouge pointed up to the sky quickly and muttered something about a bird falling into the Island and how odd that was, then returned to his normal stoicism. Inimicus looked up and began to row harder

" That wasn't a bird. Animals would know better than that by now to avoid the Cercean Islands unless they live there...which I dont think any do. They have instincts which would make them avoid it by a very large degree...which means it was likely an Anyeli or a therian. God I hope there are no rouges here now or we are going to have to rescue someone from them and quickly before they freeze to death "

The rouge spoke up shaking his head. He didn't think it was an Anyeli or a therian, from the quick glance he had gotten before it fell into the obscuring storm with his quick reflexes it had the wings of an Anyeli making it not a therian, but soft and grey, however too long to be those of a child. Even if they were shorter than he had thought, no fledgling would be this far out alone, they wouldnt be allowed...it had to be a wayward bird as Anyeli wings were very similar to those of large birds. Inimicus's eyes widened

" Soft, grey wings too long for a fledgling....no it couldnt be how could she have FALLEN into this shes an aide! That was Nymphadora Makani! "

It was hard sailing but as soon as the boat hit ground he leaped out, stuck a sword into the ground and tied the mooring rope around it. He then looped the string around his belt tying it firmly and threw the bundle into the prow of the boat. The elite was still sitting in the boat and with a questioning look on his face picked up the bundle of string. Inimicus turned to him and spoke quickly

" Stay here, give me 2 hours...if I do not come back follow the trail of string and it should end at where I am. I need you to unravel the string as I run so I can find my way back...I know you dont like this but if I get lost I need someone who isnt already lost with me to find me so stay here please "

With that Inimicus turned and into the blinding storm ran, rapidly into the area where his elite estimated Dora would have fallen. It was biting cold and he couldnt see much, but his coats were keeping his chest warm. He raised his voice shouting at his highest volume above the storm

"NYMPHADORA! NYMPHADORA MAKANI! ARE YOU OUT THERE! ANYBODY!"

He hoped Dora wasnt unconcious or she would not answer



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[Destiny]

Destiny shivered with cold, the wet snow finally seeped into her fur. Realizing that Dora wasn't going to get up destiny did the only thing she could think to do. Gently climbing on top of Dora she tried to keep her warm with her own body heat. Whining softly she was begining to wish she had some sort of power to get them out of there. The wind was getting stronger and colder as the minutes seemed to become hours. It felt like Nymphadora's breathing was slowing but Destiny couldn't be sure if it really was or if it was just her own body losing feeling. Laying her head down on Dora's stomach Destiny pricked her ears up listening for anything that could possibly be of help.

Unfortunately the wind was so strong that Destiny could hardly make out any noises at all. Far off a noise caught her attention, the words that were being yelled were in audible, as the being wandered far closer to them Destiny picked up her head. Shifting her vocal chords she began to yell as loud as possible hoping beyond all reason that whatever was out there was there to help and not kill them. "HELP! WE'RE OVER HERE! SOMEONE HELP!" She yelled as loud as possible over the noise of the storm.

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[Inimicus]

It really was hell out here, he had been winter camping and on trips in Scandanavia, but this...this was much worse. If it were not for the fact that his father was insitent on the camping and he was no fool, Inimicus would more than likely be lost by now.

The string was unraveling nicely, the red line quickly swallowed up by the blinding snow but still there, a tactic pulled from Greek Myth but one which should help him in Elysia. He raised his voice as high as he could, but was answered only by the blinding snow and the raging storm, he raised his voice again as he walked closer.

This time however a voice answered him, weak and distant as the dervish of winter whipped its sound away, but it was there. Inimicus ran as quickly as he could towards where the voice had come from, his body bulky looking and obscured in the black overcoat, the hood of his jacket had been thrown over his head soon after landing but it was still cold. He ran towards the voice and when he got within a few feet he was able to see the scene, which had been so obscured by the storm. Nymphadora was lying unconcious on the ground, a mark on her head and her wing in an odd positon, she probably hit something but he couldnt be sure and maybe a broken wing. On her with its head raised was a Wolf, who was looking directly at him.

That stopped Inimcius for a second, Nymphadora was unconcious, she had not shouted. She had no teeth marks or claw marks on her so the wolf was not chewing on her. Who had called then and what was the wolf here for. Were this Earth he would have killed the wolf, but here...he moved his hand down under his overcoat to rest on the hilt of his remaining sword, only to draw it if the wolf was dangerous. He spoke, his voice even as he looked at the wolf's eyes.

" Are you a Therian? If so, please, tell me what happened here. Is Nymphadora alright, is she still breathing? "

He wasnt an idiot, Dora was not alright but as long as she was still breathing the little he knew about First Aid could be called into play and he could at least stabalize her. Her head was hurt, which meant he would have to figure out a way to keep her head and neck secure, but in the situation right now that would be difficult if this woman was not in fact a Therian. It was getting colder and unconcious she needed to be moved somewhere warm, so they would need to move quickly.

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[Destiny]

Destiny looked into the direction from which the yelling she had heard came from. In the distance she could make out a large burly black figure. Trying to focus on it she couldn't tell whether this being was friend or foe, due to the fact that the snow and ice was beginning to blind her. As the figure came closer she noticed it stopped right before reaching the her and Dora. Not willing to move in case Dora's condition worsened, Destiny sat staring at the individual. Catching a glimpse of the beings hand reach for something under his overcoat Destiny growled. "Are you a Therian? If so, please, tell me what happened here. Is Nymphadora alright, is she still breathing?" Hearing the voice she was glad that it spoke english.

Speaking as loudly as possible over the wind so that she could be heard Destiny answered his questions hastily. "I am a Therian, theres no time for explanation, all you need to know is I'm a friend of Dora's and found her by pure accident which was lucky for her. I've kept her as warm as possible with my coat and body heat but I don't think that it is helping much anymore. I don't want to shift in these conditions but i can lead you to a cave if you can carry her. " Standing up quickly she shook the snow out of her fur and ran over to area where she saw the rope disappear into the snow. Digging into the area with her snout and paws she finally reached it and picked it up with her muzzle. Turning to look and the large being she spoke a bit more harshly than intended "What are you waiting for get her and follow me."

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[Inimicus]

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Inimicus withdrew his gloved hand from underneath his overcoat, she was a therian so he didnt need to worry. He looked down at Dora, they didnt have time to make a splint for her head, he would just have to hope her neck wasnt hurt and move quickly. He unbuttoned the overcoat and pulled it off throwing it at the feet of the wolf. He still had his normal winter coat on and it was a good one, but out here in this weather it didnt count for much more than the bare neccesities.

His winter coat was good in Germany and Scandanavia, this place, these islands were artic. He couldnt be out here for a long time now, they needed to move quick and not just for Dora anymore. His sword was quickly obscured in the snow and he hoped like hell he wasnt going to have to use it on something hidden out here. He moved towards Dora and looked at the wolf shaking his head

" No, a cave out here wont protect someone who has been injured for long. She needs to be brought to the underground or at least the Ao Coast. I am going to pick her up and put her on my back, I need you to quickly change and put the coat on her, it should keep her warm for a bit. I cant do it I need to keep her head as secure as I can to lift her. I have a boat waiting at the coast and a trail to follow so once you put the coat on her change back and follow me. I am a friend of Dora's too and dont worry, I dont need an explanation about why you are here I asked because if you did not answer I would have killed the wolf before it ate her. Now we dont have time to talk "

Inimicus bent down quickly and carefully wrapped Dora's delicate arms around his neck. This was going to be hard, she had wings and that would make carrying her awkward especially in the snow, but he had to get her out of here quickly and there was no other choice. Supporting her neck and back Inimicus used his strength to lift Dora up onto his back, he bent down and positioned her so that holding her arms her head was resting on his shoulder and as supported as it could be. Dora was not heavy, very light actually, but the wings...he felt like he had two weights on either side and he couldnt use his arms to brace himself, he needed to support her on his back and follow the string.

" Alright quickly put the coat on her and lets go "

Inimicus pulled the string a little to flick it out from under the snow and a thin section of the red string emerged from under the white blanket

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[Chenoan]

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Chenoan's mind was drifting, as it often did, to that of the woman he'd lost. He always kept his distance from entering her thoughts, but for some reason he simply liked knowing where she was. But something wasn't right this time. Why was Dora one the islands that rested a few miles from Chenoan's home on the coast? "Dora? Is everything ok?" He asked telepathically. No response.

In a heartbeat Chenoan was there, about 2 miles above the icy ground and steadily falling. Dang, it was even freezing up this high in the air. Shivering already, Chenoan began to shift into his Snowy Owl form that could better withstand the weather, but still the process was slower than usual due to the harsh weather. After a few minutes he was steadily diving towards the ground, nothing but a small white clump of something if seen from the ground.

Eying the three bodies from high in the air, Chenoan began to make them out as he rode the wind straight towards the ground. He could easily make out Dora's form due to her limp grey wings against the stark white land, but the other two were still unclear. As he grew closer still he was able to tell the forms of the other two better. One seemed to be an animal of some sort, while the other was definitely humanoid. Still growing closer and now at a higher speed, Chenoan thought he could recognize the basic markings of the wolf - something about being a Therianthrope made simple subtleties in an animal's skin or coat stand out like glaring beacons. "Destiny?" He asked the canine form telpathically as he came closer still.

"What's happened here?" Chenoan asked vocally as he turned from from his nosedive about fifteen feet above the ground and turned to see the man's face - unable to recognize him off of the top of his head.

[Destiny]

Destiny hesitated for a mere moment as the human told her that Dora wouldn't survive in a cave. Grimacing to herself she realized that he was quite right, though she may be able to survive Dora wouldn't, at least not without a thick fur coat glued permanetely to her body. As he gave her instructions she nodded only hesitating more when she realized that the little amount of clothes she was in would make her deathly cold within a matter of moments. Realizing this she began to panick, her animal insticts were telling her that her own survival was important, but Destiny's human consciousness told her she had to do the right thing. Suddenly a though clicked in her head the infamous lightbulb of thought switched on and was shining brightly. Walking back over to the man Destiny shifted but it took her some major concentration and valuable minutes, the ending result a wolf with a human body structure her hands and feet were normal and she could stnad on her own two feet, but the pluse side to this form was that she was still covered in her wonderfully, somewhat cold but still kinda warm fur, it wasn't the most beautiful of forms but it was functional. Grabing the coat from the man she used claws and slit two holes in the back of the coat and slipped Dora's wings into them gently so as to not further injure them, and wrapped the rest of the coat around her friends body. Suddenly the chill of the wind and snow began to seepinto her bones quicker than it would have if she had been in full wolf form.

Unable to bear the cold any longer Destiny returned to her full wolf form after a few moments, apparently there was still some tweaks she had to work out. Shivering violently she whined a bit. "There it's on lets go! I have a cabin on the coast we can take her there." Walking quickly she followed the red line that hovered gently over the snow. "Destiny?" she heard the canine speech in her head. Coming to a sudden stop she turned to find it's source. the only people that she knew of that could speak into others minds were Xanth and her helpers. The voice sounded familiar, as if to answer her questions of who was speaking to her Chenoan appeared suddenly as if out of nowhere. Hearing his verbal question she winced. "Chenoan!, what are you doing out here? Dora fell out of the sky. I found her and then he", she looked over at the human,"found us, he claims he is a friend of hers and i believe him. We need to get Dora to my house on the coast immediately if not sooner. He has a boat that can take us there. " Destiny spoke her native tongue quickly anf gracefully, but with every sense of urgency that could be expressed.

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[Inimicus]

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The shifter quickly moved to Inimicus's side. He knew that she was likely petrified to be exposed to this weather without her wolf fur, he felt for her, but Dora was more important to him now and he was gathering she was to this therian too. Normally Inimicus would not make someone else suffer, but right now was the most perfect collection of imperfect circumstances possible and he had little other choice. His father trained him for this sort of thing, but he needed help from her to keep Dora alive.

The girl shifted quickly, no wonder she was worried given what she was wearing. The coat was quickly, but gently put onto Dora's back and wrapped around her. As soon as it was on the Therian shifted back into her wolf form and suggest they get moving to her cabin on the coast. Inimicus didnt need telling twice. A figure was descending from the sky but he didnt care if it was Xanth herself right now, Inimicus needed to protect Dora. He owed her his life and his friendship, he would not let someone else so dear to him die because of a mistake of his.

As the second therian landed Inimicus had tensed the string in his left hand, his right holding Dora's delicate arms around his neck. He uttered eight words, quickly but clearly to the new coming therian who, flying, Inimicus guessed was a great deal faster than the wolf. What he was saying, he had no way to be certain, but he had found lately his speed to be growing by leaps and bounds he never thought possible. The idea of a wolf being able to keep pace with him at the speeds he had been managing lately...was hard to imagine. However a flying beast could likely easily match even his hunter speed

" Carry her, she cant keep up with me "

Before pushing off the ground with all the speed and strength he could muster as a vampire. He was incredibaly fast as a hunter, but right now every fiber of his being was focused on getting his most treasured friend to safety. Out of everyone in Elysia, besides Xanth, Dora was the one person he knew he could trust and who made him feel at peace...he would not loose her. He was ignoring everything but getting to his boat as he followed his trail of red string, ignoring everything around him, ignoring the cold dull feeling in his arms and legs, ignoring the pain of the cold on his face.

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[Chenoan]

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Chenoan grimaced as Destiny began to speak canine to him and decided to discretely tap into just the outer reaches of her mind to read what she was saying. His secret spying was successful and yet Chenoan's heart was still racing on nerves. Just as Chenoan began to inspect the man that Destiny had identified as one of Dora's friends, he barked out a quick order before starting to run off.

"What the?!" Chenoan shouted abruptly as soon as the man finished. After all, Chenoan understood taking initiative - in fact he admired it - but stupidity was another manner all together. This man was obviously flying by the seat of his pants in a moment of great stress, but still, he couldn't truly think a Snowy Owl could carry a wolf of any shape or form. Chenoan, however, wasn't allowed to object or even offer his services, but he apparently knew one thing the other man did not. Chenoan was much faster than most.

Moving quickly while the vampire was still but a few yards off, Chenoan morphed into his griffin form directly from his owl. As his body lengthened out and twisted still in mid-air, Chenoan spoke to Destiny telepathically again as the winds around them picked up. "Des, I'm going to grip you with my tail. I'm sorry, it's going to be a bumpy ride, but I need you to focus. I don't know where you live, and I don't think Dora will survive the trip to the edge of this island--let alone the boat ride across the water. I need you to focus on where your home is and just keep your mind there so that I can teleport all of us there." Chenoan's tone was rushed as he began to enact what he already said.

Whipping his body around, Chenoan's tail grabbed out like a whip and moved to coil around the canine's stomach. Chenoan didn't have time to go again if he'd missed, so he began to fly forward hoping that Destiny was with him. Flapping his wings against the wind and snow, Chenoan focused harshly against the pounding blizzard all around him. God it was getting so cold.

Coming up behind Inimicus, Chenoan scowled, the man was fast - true, but time was too important to waste right now. Reaching his claws out Chenoan moved to grab Inimicus and Dora and simply swoop them up into the air for his teleport. IF all went according to plan, Dora would hopefully be OK, if not... Chenoan didn't want to think about it. With these winds even he was having a little bit of a rough time flying straight and if he fell off course... Well, Dora wouldn't be the only one in need of help.

[Destiny]

Destiny heard the male bark a command back at Chenoan and herself. She tensed as he told Chen to carry her and took the fact the he said she couldn't keep up with him as an insult. but she knew now was not the time to argue and gave Chen a side long glance as the man took off, her jaw slightly dropped as he started to run she was mistaken earlier that he was a mere man. If anything he was a vampire.

Overhead Chen took on the form of a griffin, Destiny shuddered for a moment she did not like flying. Not unless it was with Suka and in his arms where she new she was safe and he wouldn't drop her. Shifting into her smallest but least warm form, the cape fox she felt herself lift off the ground.

As Chen spoke directly into her mind about the house she began to envision the property. Her home nestled at the edge of the forest built by her own hands made of sturdy wood, and the stables linked with the house. Also Oriel was out in the open. The house was close to the bluffs that overlooked the sea and the beach. She saw every detail of her home away from home and concentrated on it as much as she could. Hoping that the vision was good enough.

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[Inimicus]

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This cold...this was terrible. Inimicus had camped in Scandanavia and that had been bad enough...this was pure hell.

The wind tore through the winter jacket he had left on like a knife through warm butter, his overcoat was fur lined and very warm...but Dora was wearing that currently. He was probably getting massive frostbite and he was loosing feeling in his extremities, but he couldnt just stop now.

Had he known who Cheonan was the situation would be over now, Dora safely teleported back to a warm place to heal. However Ini had arrived after Cheonan had been an aide, and his dealings with the Therians were almost non-existant. To be fully truthful he had no idea who this man was. He did find it odd however to see Dora out here unconcious and seemingly left to die. Ini didnt know much about aides, but as powerful as they were he found it hard to believe one would just get into this accident. The first shifter had been warming her, trying to keep her alive so she must have been here already for one reason or another, Inimicus had been nearby and come to help.

This shifter however? Inimicus found it convienent that he swooped in to the rescue the second Inimicus was getting ready to take Dora to his boat, he may have been paranoid but with a life so precious on his hands he wasnt about to take the chance of giving her right back to someone who may have attacked her to begin with.

However the second shifter was much quicker, Claws fastened around his waist and around Dora like a steel vice, with a loud blood rage roar Inimicus swung his sword above his head at the offending bird talon aiming to sever it using all his vampiric strength. He would be damned if he would let this thing pick him up, when he couldnt know if he didnt hurt Dora. Add to that Ini was an individual, he was not just going to let him be manhandeled like some piece of prey.

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