Conquest Horizon

Ramada, the ruins of the city still visible for all to see. A place that was once a home for many was now a desolated and abandoned structure. Sand still cover the remains of this city, as the large gaping hole to the deep darkness still shown of the scars of the scuffle between Bakari and the dog.

Stone buildings still shown, as what remain were slowly crumbling bit by bit. It left a reminder to many of the tragedy that befalls of the pure destruction and lack of care of power.

The ship began to settle as close as it could, as Nibbles and Zaki had to go out and find Bina stone, nibbles making it very clear that only her and Zaki would go out. No one, not even Roc would follow.

Roc wasn’t happy with this and neither were certain other's, but Nibbles put her foot down as this was a Whitemane ‘wise request’. This cause them to settle, only partially due to it coming from a Whitemane.

So when the two venture out, Nibbles took on a good scan around the area, as Zaki held a sad expression. Mostly of the damages and destruction of a city, now only being a gutted hole in the ground with ruins surrounding it. They travel along the ruins, trending on what pathway there was as Nibbles could sense the stone energy, which was surprising itself as Nibbles honestly believed it was somewhere else in Arabia. However she sensed something else with it, a strange aura with it.

One that was influx of hatred and loathing fueling its fires.

Swiveling her ears around, Nibbles could feel the aura churning with the stone, it was like a beacon of sorts for her and for Zaki, the later being unsettled of such negative energy. The two followed the aura itself as they glance around, or rather Nibbles glance around as she wonder if it was the diamond dog...but that would be rather impossible, since they assume the dog would run off with such power.

When they slowly came close to the aura, trying to wary of their steps around the ruins did both Zebra and Spirit were taken off guard to see a...gnoll. The one the Twins named ‘Debt’ as he sat on a stone, seeming to be in thought as one hand held a spear in his grasp, and the other hand was holding Bina stone. Both stare to the gnoll as both were surprised to see him here of all places. Zaki clear her throat as she spoke. “E-Excuse me?”

Trying to get his attention as she slowly trot a bit as she try to do this diplomatically. Not seeing the gnoll move his head as Zaki clear her throat to say. “I would ask if you would give the stone to me, it doesn’t belong to you and it is not yours to have, so it would be-,”

“I know what it does.” interrupted Debt, as his head slowly raise up, looking to the two as he continued on. “I’ve seen the power...the damage…” he then motioned with the spear to the area around them. “The utter destruction one could use.” then his eyes held a look as there was a fire in them, but one of hatred, of anger, of revenge as he continued on. “And with this power, I can finally achieve something I never thought possible.”

Okay Nibbles...this is going to be more tricky. thought the Spirit as she asked. “Say, how did you managed to get the stone anyway?”

Debt snort in a callous air as he answered. “I killed the dog. Was easy, all I had to do was to have him distracted and stab him in the neck. Rather easy considering he was talking his head off.” then the gnoll settle the spear down as he stated. “You want the stone, don’t you?”

“We want to give it to it’s rightful owner.” corrected Zaki, looking to him as she said. “Please, that power is not yours, and it is something you cannot comprehend. It is dangerous for anyone else to wield it, so please, give us the stone.”

“No,” told Debt as he move the stone somewhere as he soon twirl his spear and move in a stance. “The only way you will get it, is from my cold, dead, body.”

Nibbles crack her neck as she said. “Alright Zaki...we’re doing it the hard way.” moving up and setting her feet on the ground as she couldn’t help but chuckle as she look to the gnoll as she commented. “Its been nearly centuries since I’ve gotten into a fight like this.” The gnoll snorted as he took a step forward, and burst into speed as he charge to Nibbles. Zaki was taken a back as she had to move back with her staff, Nibbles merely waited for him to get close as he was about to swipe with his weapon.

But Nibbles quickly evade around him as she jump over and grapple his shoulders as she used his momentum to flip him up in the air. He lost his footing as she raise her fist and slam upwards into his stomach. Taking his breath away, she then quickly grip his waist and slam him down into the ground, causing a small air blast of sand to raise from the ground.

While Nibbles was grinning wide and coming down, Zaki only sigh and shook her head. Nibbles, for the strangest reasons, part of me think you were a battle-junkie in your previous life. Seeing the Spirit coming down to where Debt was at, as there was movement of where the gnoll landed.

Nibbles saw something as she move out of the way as a large stone structure was pushed upwards as it seem Debt was using the stone power, ablite a bit of a basic movement of moving the earth, or the ruins of the city in this case. Nibbles push down as she ignore the sand that was trying to hit in her eyes as Nibbles saw Debt about to use the stone as he raise his spear, but Nibbles boost herself to speed downwards to Debt as she raise a fist to punch him in the head.

He blocked it with his arm, as he held his ground as a low growl escape from his mouth, Nibbles then repeatedly used her fists to keep slamming into his arm, trying to force his guard down as the gnoll resisted against her attacks. The Spirit was quick as she slam her foot underneath the arm, kicking him in the face as he was push back into a stone ruin, his body making a impact as cracks form around him in his etched place.

The gnoll grunted, feeling a bit of pain as he tried to force himself out, but Nibbles was relentless as her hands glow as she shouted. “STUN!” electrical lighting came out of her hands as the gnoll grit his teeth, feeling his body being shocked as quick as it came did it disappeared. The effects however proven a greater difficulty as he tried to get out, but Nibbles came quick as she took the stone in his left hand and gave a rasberry. “Thanks!” then rip it out of his reach as the gnoll let out a grunt of pain as he couldn’t moved from both being stuck in stone and from the spell as she assured.

“Don’t worry, it’ll wear off for a hour or so, try to have a better life, got it?” then floated back by Zaki as she told to the Zebra. “Now lets go.” placing a hand on her friend as they teleported in the ship, or rather in the medical bay as while three Stripes, with the later who was asleep was now awake-- jumped in surprise of the teleported duo? Zaki glance and assure them.

“Everything is fine.”

Nibbles however use the comms as she told. “Oi Nowa, we can leave now, we got what we need.” not bothering to wait for a response as she ended the comm call as she began to float out of the medical bay and search for Bina.

While she was searching for the girl, she could feel a odd sensation of seemingly, but not complete, endless power radiating from it. Sheesh! So much power out of this thing, no wonder people want this thing so bad. Ugh, if I wasn’t a Spirit, I would probably be tempted by it. then chortle from that. As if I could do anything with it, I’m basically a dead person that's connected to a ring. Searching around for a brief moment, Nibbles found Bina, as she was with her brother as the Spirit of Faith floated close as she grin and held out the stone to Bina as she joked.

“One lost heirloom, found buried under sand.” (done)

Standing up quickly, Bina said, “thank you Nibbles.” walking up and as soon as the stone touched her hand, gave a sigh of relief. Nibbles wouldn’t say she noticed much of a physical difference, but on the spiritual level? While Bina was ‘unbalanced’, whatever effects made her aura feel like some slow sludge, immediately cleared up into it’s more passive and cool stream like flow. Like it reinvigorated the body with energy again.

Though Bakari said while he walked over, “we need to find more cord to use.” Remarking how they needed to get a new necklace and cage to hold the stone in. (end)

Humming, Nibbles remarked. “Probably could find something from Phobia little scrap pile, or at least in a city or something.” then look to the two as she said. “Did you know it wasn’t that dog, but that gnoll you two mention that had the stone? I was honestly surprised he was there of all places.” (done)

Both became tense, and both Bina and Bakari traded a look, as if knowing what could of happened. It was Bakari that asked, “he give you trouble?” Sounding like he knew that was the case. (End)

Giving a shaky hand motioned, Nibbles admit. “We tried to use the nice way, he said no, so I had to take it from him. Was rather surprise he used the stones of the ruins, but he didn’t put too much of a fight.” then joke. “Probably wasn’t expecting me to fight that good, or move faster than he expected.” (done)

Sighing some, Bina rubbed her face while Bakari rolled his eyes. “Geeze, guy must of let it all go to his head thinkin’ he was invincible.” Making Bina stop for a moment and look at him. It took a moment, but he noticed and asked, “what?”

Raising a brow, Bina reminded, “you like to walk right up to trouble and punch them into buildings-- and take everything like your invincible.”

Bakari opened his mouth, but after a slight second he closed it, crossed his arms and grumbled, “yeah, well…” and eventually huffed, “alright, you made ya point.” Making his sister beam. (end)

Nibbles laugh in amusement as she told to the two. “In either case, if either you want to try out Zaki little mediation thing again? Go on ahead,” then pat their heads as she went on. “You two kids still need help,” then quickly reminded. “And before you say you’re not kids, let me remind you I’m old enough to be your ancestor! So I think I have a right to call you two kids.” (done)

Bakari twitched to that and Bina asked, “could you still try not to?” Rubbing the back of her neck, “I know we’re young to everyone, especially you. But, well…”

“It get’s freakin’ annoying everyone calls us a couple of kid’s like we don’t know any better.” Bakari bluntfuly told with a snort. (end)

Rolling her eyes, Nibbles said. “Alright, I’ll try to treat you two as adults, or at the very least young adults. But don’t blame me if I call you kids by accident, nearly everyone on the ship is a kid to me.” then asked in a amuse tone. “But you are at least going to visit Zaki for those meditative lessons, right?” (done)

Both thought to that, Bakari seeming to really lack interest at all. Bina let out a sigh and admitted, “I think we’re going to try.” Then admitted, “but… we’re nervous because we’re planning to switch stones during it.” And Nibbles, quickly understood the hesitation. Memories of mini-sneeze twisters, smoky puffs, gurgling pipes and such popped up. (end)

Leaning in to speak lowly to the two, Nibbles suggested. “How about this? We try basic meditations with just your own ‘heirlooms’ on the ship, and when we’re at Baltimare? We can go off somewhere, you two, me and Zaki to some woods in a protective place and you can ‘switch’. That way there won’t be too much harm and no one would notice it as easily.” (done)

The Twins looked to the other for a moment, but with one eye roll from the brother, Bina shook her head at him and told to the Spirit, “alright. We’ll try that first.” (End)

Grinning, Nibbles gave a thumbs up and said. “Cool! I’ll be sure to let Zaki know about this, and hopefully by then we can get the freeloaders out of the medical bay, they should be up and about later on, or tomorrow if Zaki decide to have them stay overnight just in precaution.” then turn as she wave a hand to the two. “Anyway, see you two later!” floating on off as she muse to herself.

Okay, so now we got that over with, it’s time to figure out how to help those two be in tune with their powers, maybe consider on working a bit on the extensive training on meditation with Zaki? Eh maybe. For now I’m going to keep quiet about this and make sure everything's peachy. Hopefully Camous isn’t done with that journal I gave to her, knowing her she’s probably more busy with keeping a eye on Remedy...its still kinda odd that she became more motherly. Then again…

Camous did change alot with each wielder had a bunch of kids now and then, I guess she went a bit softer when it comes to kids, not that I blame her but...still kinda surprising. then added in amusement.And potential blackmail material later~. She knew there wouldn’t be anything much to have, but it was still kinda fun to prod at the demoness now and then, it was all for fun really.

After a while with a medical discharged from Zaki, both Bolts and Ticky were walking about the ship. As neither of them known Phobia wouldn’t come to them, they figure to come to Phobia, granted all three of them wanted to go, but Hiss had to stay due to her head injury. Thankfully Chiku kept a somewhat eye on her time to time during this. So they figure to visit Phobia for now, granted they needed to find him.

Although they gain direction from one of the golems, which was odd since they assume the Golems were...dumb, not smart enough to know about them and the location of their creator. But apparently they directed the two to where Phobia was, as he was in a room of his ‘treatment’.

Both were curious as they figure to go and see what this treatment was. When they came close to the room, they heard a sound that caused both Bolts and Ticky to suddenly put their hands over their ears. Wincing as the sound almost sounded like a screech to them. They had to peer closer to the slightly open door as they saw Phobia, sitting down and holding something in front of them, as his back was facing the door way.

“Well that...didn’t hurt too much.” commented Phobia as he was moving something as he continued on with a turn of a head to the vixen by his side. “I think I’m doing pretty well so far.” (done)

As it ended, Mari smiled and told, “near five of eleven available. Will be months still, but half-way better.” Seeming to take the item from Phobia and stand up, showing some odd white bowl. Mari in her usual way, walked away with a sensual sway in her step, before placing the bowl away within a chest and get another, not really hiding how she bent over. Something both males put their hands over their eyes for.

Though as she came back, and placed another bowl down, Mari held a mischievous smile, something that confused Phobia because she brought a bowl over that he had since gotten past. One that used to make him glare at in detest-- but it was pleasant to him now.

Though as she took the rod and gently started the pleasant tune-- both heard yelp’s of discomfort. It surprised him, but Mari only smiled on in enjoyment. (End)

He gave a glance back, seeing nothing as he look back and look to her as he asked. “Alright I’ll bite, what did you saw that I didn’t, Mari?” (done)

Giggling, Mari told, “silly strips outside door.” (End)

Looking surprise, he turn to get up on his paws to move to the door. Opening wide he looked a bit surprise to see both Bolts and Ticky holding their hands over their ears, giving low whines as Phobia thought back when he didn’t like such sound. It connected to him as he thought. Oh...saturated magic of Clan...okay this makes sense. thought the Striped as he asked. “Bolts, Ticky, what are you two doing here?”

They both glance up as Bolts spoke out. “Wanted to, talk...didn’t see you come visit, figure we visit you.”

“But painful sound came!” told Ticky as he rub his ears. “Very painful!”

“Oh…” said Phobia as he felt a bit discomfort, mostly on the fact he admitally been avoiding the Stripes on purpose. As it was...very difficult to confront them and talk to them as he still felt a influx of emotions of his, their past together. “Yeah I…” letting out a breath. “Look can we do this later? I...think we need Hiss better and have her in this conversation so you all can get up to speed.”

“Can talk now, right?” pointed out Bolts as Phobia didn’t answer at first as he rather not, then glance back to Mari and the bowl as he look back to the two and told.

“No, I’m doing my treatment now. It’ll take a while.” then motioned a hand to say. “You two could stay and wait-,”

“No thanks!” told the two Stripes as they got up and rush away. “Talk later!” running on all fours as Phobia stare at the retreating stripes, then look to Mari as he remark. “You know, if you didn’t stick by me in the early months, I would probably run away myself.” (done)

Stopping, Mari giggled ever so innocently and spoke, “Almost did, time or two. Recall?” Which made him shift. She only shook her head and picked up the bowl they didn’t need. “Just show they no sneak. They want to speak? They no hide to do.” (end)

Rolling his eyes, he admit. “Well it’s also kinda awkward and difficult for me too...since you know, family and all.” then move back in his original spot to sit down as he soon asked in amusement. “But was it necessary to be evil like that? There was no reason to use the bowl to hurt them a bit with a tune.” (Done)

Putting it back, and again giving him a nice view of her rear, Mari got out the next and walked back. She only smiled and told, “no harm. They need too, just being kit’s not wanting medicin.” A innocent smile ever in place. Oh, he could see how his old clan could see her as a sadistic bitch when she seemed so nice and sweet-- yet devilishly evil on how she delivered her ‘punishment’ as it were. (End)

Snorting a bit as he shook his head, Phobia told. “My old clan would see you as a sadist with the sweet look you give out.” then gave a brief laugh as he joked. “Remind me, how did I managed to get grabbed by you again?” (Done)

Mari sat down and told, “you no grab me, I grab you.” Staiting it rather simply as that. “Also, very big, most viral, cause me to be curious~” Reminding him on that night where he was not that right of mind. (End)

Raising a hand, he reminded. “In my defense, I couldn’t remember a single thing I said, and I was drunk. Very, very drunk…” then frown as he admitted. “But part of me wish I could remember what I said to you. Because there is no way what I said was the least bit intelligent or charming with how drunk I was.” (done)

Settling the bowl down, but not getting it started, Mari told, “when drunk, lips most loose. Say secrets, thoughts, inner self. You not care, were far from mind, only spoke with feelings. I ask, you tell all.” Making him tense that she basically was admitting… she possibly knew a lot more about him than she let on.

Yet, Mari only smiled. “You were not well. You were most hurt. You, remind me of other Haynu. Of kitsune without clan.” Seeming gentle about it. “We share pains, most alike. But… not alike… Would never have chance of mate in home. You, never have family, because of actions. Chose, to give us both something we want.” (end)

Letting out a uneasy breath, Phobia admitted, “part of me is surprised that I remind you of other Haynu’s Mari. Considering I’m not exactly a Haynu either…” then further admit with a frown. “But...I’m also a bit...uncertain that I probably blabbed alot about me than I thought I did with you.” Giving a glance up to her as he continued on. “Honestly, I don’t get on the whole Hanyu thing-- sure I understand it’s sorta scary for the Holds but...to me it just meant you’re kinda…”

Moving a hand to scratch the back of his head as a low blush appear on his face. “Well...kinda exoitc if I’m being honest.” (done)

Mari gently sighed, and told, “Being Haynu, is proof you are tainted with evil. That blood of evil, courses in the veins. The Holds, for many, many generation, fight and slay demons. Herno trust not them, and Kitsune, weary of the evil.” Then told on more seriously. “Fear… is weed. All fear, what's not know. To most, sight of Haynu, with body of demon, or perfections of seductor, worry them. To see something not all mortal, be stronger, greater, dangerous. It makes fear, they fear what they know can’t full control.”

“Hated by people, for power they can’t tame.” Went on Mari. “hated by demons, for not being pure of blood. Is like…” Taking a moment to think of how to compare it. “Is like… Strip fear of seen to thief. They reject they thrive, even if truly do to others. Fear so great, when one of own does action, they toss that one out, for fear of how others would see them.” Then punctuated. “Holds fear Haynu, to accept Haynu, most would say they accept evil into house.” (end)

Being silent to this, Phobia consider the significance to this as he look to her and said. “Oh…” then being silent again as he thought a bit. “Yeah...yeah I can see that...it would explain why they’re so crazy on removing anything demon related…” then look to her as he got up and move a bit closer to her side as he asked. “And it was probably a shock to you that I...didn’t see you like that, right?” (done)

“Live in Holds near all life.” Told Mari simply. “When cast to arabia for greed of gold, first time ever left home.” (end)

Slightly nodding, Phobia said. “It was probably a eye opener for you to see such a large change…” then snorted as he remarked. “I probably wasn’t better when we met. In fact I was pretty horrible of a person in all honesty.” (done)

“But most fun to tease!” Mari seemed to ‘argue’ in a good natured manner. (end)

Turning his head, he grin as he raise a finger and ‘boop’ her nose as he told. “But you forget, I was ogling you all the while, Mari!” Going on to remind as he raise his prosthetic hand. “And I was thiiiis close of touching you to, before my gut told me otherwise.” (Done)

Mari hummed and said, “most lucky gut did. Might be dead.” Making Phobia almost want to freeze at how.. Casual she is. “Would not have nice future mate if happen.” Beaming happily that things turned out right. Though it made him wonder how she could be so… casual at the very thought of killing people. Something that he was slowly feeling more and more sickened by now that he could see the real horrors of it, but Mari? (end)

Looking to her, he asked. “Is this another difference between Striped and Kitsune? Where...Kitsunes are just used to being casual of killing people for one reason or another, while Stripes are...troubled by it?” (done)

Looking to him, Mari explained, “when turn five, clan expect we be able to defend selves. We expect other clans not ours, to find and attack. So, Mother would train I, siblings, any kits, to learn to fight. When was nine, was given chicken to kill. Was for meal. Of our own livestock, hand-fend self.” Then twisted face. “No easy. Was little, most innocent still. Demon blood boil, but still child. To train hearts to be hard as stone, we made to kill for food. Then, hunt for food. Then, when old enough, go in world, fight enemy. Kill, enemy. Grow distant, learn to harden heart when in fight. Told to soften it, when not need to.” (End)

Slowly nodding, Phobia let out a breath as he said. “Well that...explains a bit…” thinking a bit as he told. “Stripes don’t usually...go that route, we just sorta let our kids develop it when they’re old enough to join the military. Overall we just let them stay in the clan, help build, scavenge outside...but rarely kill…” Giving a look to her, he remarked. “When we do get our kits? We’re going to need to compromises on teachings, aren’t we?” (done)

Sighing, Mari gave a nod. “Am not fool. Kits may not have needs to learn Kitsune ways.” Which made him frowen. “Kitsune or Herno… we have most… different body. Most different magic. Try to teach Kitsune magic, harm others that not kitsune. We have kits, must be sure they can use. Some will, some won't. Those can, may teach Kitsune ways. Those can’t, can only teach Kitsune methods.” (end)

Thinking abit, Phobia reminded. “We might also need to teach Striped ways to…” then amend. “Maybe not a lot but...at least the basics if they’re able to.” then thought as he admit further. “Or at least see if they got a knack for engineering or crafting or...anything that seem like someone with innovation.” Then let out a breath as he let his head lean gently over hers. “Lets figure this out when we get our first kit, that way we can at least see on what methods we both need to teach and what we need to compromise.” (done)

Giggling, Mari told while patting his head, “silly. We no know what first kit be like, or second. Not even third. We no have plan when happen.” Making him want to snort. (End)

“Don’t forget, you might get lucky and get a fourth, for all we know? My ‘viril’ self could somehow get you knocked up with four by chance.” (done)

“Maybe five?” She asked, though lost her smile. “Five be much. Body handel so much… four is limit I know.” So as easing as she was, she was also being realistic. She might only have one or two at the least, and hardly anything over four at the very most. (End)

“Lets hope its one or two,” said the Striped. “Mostly since I rather not have that much stress on you and your body.” then frown and said. “And speaking of stress…” giving out another sigh as he said to her while slightly leaning by her side more. “I should probably stop being scared and pulling off from talking with them...they seem insisted to talk to me but…” (done)

“Wait for last one health.” Mari seemed to advise. “They wish to speak as one? Wait when can.” Then smiled, “will be near, when happen.” Though he half wondered if she was going as emotional support-- or to make sure tehy didn’t do something funny. It could of been both, but from how she knowingly just scared off his former-kin using a crystal bowl and did so with a smile? He had a feeling her vendetta streak was far from over. (End)

Moving his head to nuzzle her cheek, he asked in a mix of teasing and concern. “Do I need to hold you on my lap when that happens? Just to keep you from doing anything vendetta while we talk?” (done)

Smirking, she took his hand and placed it to her rear. She told, “to keep me from trouble, or you just hold sexy me~?” Then giggled on, “I behave, if they behave.” (end)

Giving a raise of a brow, he remark. “And yet for some reason, part of me feel you will do something…” then added. “And I will admit, part of me would enjoy holding you close, very close.” feeling her rump with his left hand as he could feel how it form in his grasp as he glance down and asked. “Do I need to be concern or happy you’re actively trying to get me to feel you up, Mari?” (done)

She leaned on him and nuzzled the side of his head, telling, “getting better. Soon be full mate. Am excited for day.” Which he could slightly understand. They both wanted this, and they were only restricted only because he wasn’t fully better just yet. (end)

“Just need to go through more of the crystal bowls.” slightly nod Phobia as he glance down to the bowls and let out a sigh. “Speaking of bowls...I should probably get back to the treatment…” then couldn’t help but lightly squeeze her rear. “But another part of me just wants to keep close to you.” (done)

Rolling her eyes, Mari just started to get the bowl’s tune playing, making him half tense and squeeze her butt a bit more tightly than he ment. Yet she only calmly told, “then hold, will just start.” (end)

Giving a brief nod, Phobia let out a breath, holding her close as he lean a bit by her side, trying to not squeeze as he heard the notes being played. Looking to the vixen as her hands moved the bowl and the rod around as to help ensure he keep his treatment. Part of him was glad that he was doing this, but when another note came in his ears, he slightly wince as his hand squeeze again as he thought. Relax Phobia...you got Mari with you. Things will be fine. trying to settle as he could while enduring through his treatment for the vixen and his future mate.

Phobia let outta low breath, as they were making their way to Baltimare to get a idea on what that demoness crop up with the intel the Spirit gave. But that wasn’t the reason for him being nervous. No, the reason he was in such distress was the fact he was going to where his... former clan-mate and family were living in. A room with their Lioness bodyguard, that seem to want all of them in the same room as she was for whatever reason.

With a glance to the vixen by his left side around his arm as per usual, did Phobia figure it was out of caution if Mari decided to ‘visit’ them all. He glance to his right, as Scrappy was by his side, which proved a bit more emotional support as Phobia focus his eyes back to ahead of the hall, as he spotted the room all four of them were staying in. With a low breath he kept moving his feet, as while part of him wanted to avoid them as long as possible from the past memories and pain of being exiled?

They were also here to speak to him, or rather with them.

He let out a low breath as he was trying not to stall, in fact he was forcing himself (with emotional support from both Maki and Scrappy) to meet them and just get this over with. However his ear flick as he and the other's began hearing a echo of sounds. Or rather echos of a whistle. Already Phobia knew what it was as he felt a familiar and tingle feeling within his body, no within his entire being as he couldn’t help but tighten his hands in his palms.

Forcing himself to keep his mouth as tight as possible, even more as they were getting closer as they heard the three Stripes singing. “Cold, the air and water flowin’. Hard, the land we call our home.” Sounds of metal being banged on as they were getting closer to the door as the voices continued in their Chant. “Push, to keep the dark from comin’, feel the weight of what we owe.”

“This, the song of sons and daughters hide, the heart of who we are.” the three eventually getting closer as Phobia felt a buzzing in his ears, his body twitching as he was gritting his teeth. He could feel himself wanting to sing, to be part of the Chant, to be completed. But another part was forcing him to keep close to the two as they heard the three Stripes continued on.

“Making peace to build a future, strong united, working till we fall!” when they were close by the door, they peek in to see Chika laying by the sidelines, as Hiss was hammering down something, Ticky was working over a few mechanics as Bolt was bolting down something as they were building something in their own respective areas as they were singing in their Chants. “Cold, the air and water flowin’. Hard, the land we call our home.” each of them in harmony and sync of the Chant as they were moving whatever they were doing to the center as they were adding something to each part of the contraption they were doing.

“Push, to keep the dark from comin’, feel the weight of what we owe. This, the song of sons and daughters, hide the heart of who we are.” the sounds of the Chant growing stronger as the Stripes were working, Phobia could feel a odd and twisting feel within him as he could feel part of him wanting to sing, wanting to feel the familiar embrace of their magic saturating his own.

But he moved his prosthetic limb as he grip him muzzle as tightly as he saw Maki moving to the door and thankfully interrupted the Chant as all three Stripes paused in their work. Attention turned to the newcomers as there was a brief awkward silence as Phobia could feel the tugs that was pulling him into the Chant was vaporiting. He let out a unease breath, letting go of his muzzle as he soon asked. “Mind if we...talk?”

Hiss glance over to the Striped, as she was uncomfortable to see the vixen again. Even more with how close she was to her… brother. However she gave a slow nod as the female motioned a hand as Ticky and Bolts were moving whatever they were making to be push to the side. As Phobia slowly walk in, giving a glance around as there too many tugs on his heart of the past from both the Chant, and the sight of progress being worked on as he refocus to the Stripes.

The three stood in place as they went back together, looking to Phobia as they glance to Scrappy and Maki. the former sitting on his haunches and giving a gaze to the three, while Maki was giving a neutral expression of her own. Bolts glance to Chika as he could tell the Lioness was trying to keep herself at peace, but felt a bit on edge with the vixen in the room.

Hiss took in a breath as she asked. “You aren’t affected by DSC?” figuring that was a good measure to break the ice as Phobia glance and admit.

“Not fully...But its a slow remedy.” then gave a small smile and glance to Mari as he added. “Mari here helped me go through my treatments.” then look to the three, or more specifically to his eldest sister as he ask his own question. “You wanted to ask me something?” trying to be at ease, but both his family, and those close to Phobia could tell he was already unease.

Hiss nod as she soon asked. “Why?” looking to her little brother as she tried to ignore the pain and anger deep in her heart as her voice crack a bit. “Why did you betray us Gear-Mind?”

Looking away, Phobia ears pin down at the old name of his as he didn’t say anything at first. His left hand clenching tightly to itself as he took a deep breath as to try to ease his nerves. Scrappy could easily tell Phobia needed assurance as the golem moved a bit to lean his head on his creator side, trying to get Phobia at ease. Mari did the same as her hands gently moved to his hand to hold it.

Feeling both touch by his sides helped Phobia let his nerves settle, even if it was only a tiny bit.

He look to the three Stripes as he soon spoke. “I...I didn’t. Not at first.” looking to them as he tried to keep his voice calm. “I worked on this ship, on the golems for...for you.” looking to each of his former clan mate. “For our...Clan. For all Stripes. It was supposed to be a triumph for all of us. Us Stripes. To regain what we lost for so long.”

Bolts made a face as he prod. “But why not ask us for help? Stripes for the Clan, not work alone.”

“Well...you know how we Stripes are.” answer Phobia in a unease laughed. “We are...just rather stubborn when it comes to our works. We take pride in what we create.” then went on. “I wanted it to be...well...a surprise for you all. My gift for the CLan.” then look down as he went on. “Although it didn’t came out like that.” His hands moving as his right moving ontop of Scrappy head, while the other took hold on Mari own hands.

“Why didn’t you just ask?” brought up Ticky, looking to the Striped before him with a conflicted expression. “If you asked, you wouldn’t need to steal. Why steal from everyone?”

Letting out a breath, Phobia admit. “I wasn’t thinking fully. I wanted to make the ship as best as possible...To be honest, when I first started making the plans, I knew I had to make the ship somewhere secluded, somewhere so far not a single Striped will find my surprise.” then glance to them as told on. “I think I was so far away and isolated to the point my...condition began starting.”

It got the three Stripes to look shock to this information, as Scrappy let out a low sound to his creator. Phobia didn’t pay too much mind of the Kitsune by his side or the Bloodmane as he went on. “In all honesty, I think it was when I started making the base work that I was slowly losing it. Slowly thinking of great grandeur that I honestly thought it was all a brilliant idea…”

Placing his right hand on his forehead he admit. “I think I wasn’t fully thinking straight...in all honesty I don’t fully understand why I was thinking the way I did. Stealing from the other's, even from….our clan back then. It all made ‘sense’ to me to keep it hidden and just… take what I need.”

“But if...you had DSC at first…” started Hiss in thought as she look to her little brother. “Doesn’t that...that mean that you were already unhinged when we exiled you?”

Looking down as his left hand tried to find assurance with Mari own hands as the Striped admit in response. “I was probably thinking of conquest and making us Stripes great by it when the ship was complete. When I was...exiled? I was probably set off to the point I wanted to conquer, to get into more fights.” looking slowly back up to the three. “It wasn’t...really sensible. I probably didn’t consider a lot on why I should do it. All I was focused on a single goal on making Stripes great again.”

Then gave a thankful look to Mari by his side as he continued. “But it’s been slipping since I’ve been getting my treatment.” then rolled his eyes in exasperation. “Sure, I had… ‘help’ from certain other's, but it’s mostly the treatment and remedy that really helped.”

Scrappy ‘helpfully’ added. “As well as the ‘assurance’ Mari would consider you husband material.”

Clearing his throat, Phobia embarrassedly told with a bit of a blush and red in the tips of his ear. “Yeah...that too.”

Hiss gave a raise of a brow to Phobia, then to Scrappy, recalling the golem was… a lot different than she first recalled him now. Then to the Kitsuen that was close to Phobia left side as if she was the reason he was doing this ‘treatment’. Hiss look back to her brother and asked questionly.

“But why haven’t you come back? To answer for your crimes if you knew?”

Letting out a more ragged and tired breath, Phobia almost wanted to hug Mari with that loaded question. Or sit down. Or both. But he still stood as he look to Hiss and reminded. “We Hyenas hold grudges. Even Spotted as I mostly stole from them.” going on to add. “Plus? Odds are I would either be slowly rip apart by the Lions, or get mauled and slowly torture by Hyenas. Me coming back is pretty much a death sentence for me, Hiss.”

Ticky asked. “But why build ship in first place? What was the full reason?” looking to Phobia as he went on. “You’re good with golems, not ship.”

Phobia let out a breath and admit. “While it was the stories the clan teller told of a great Striped? It was the actions of...Jummane that not only built a ship, but used it for a world tour all over outside the Isles. It proved we Stripes can actual venture out into the world. So I figure, if he could do it with a dinky ship of a frigate? I could do it with a battleship worth great power to defend ourselves.”

He soon added. “Plus while he was getting DSC? I figure a battleship of a Clan could ensure we wouldn’t be affected by it.”

Crossing his arms, Bolts prod. “But if it was for the Clan? Why did you built it alone? You said it was a surprise, but it could’ve been a Clan project.”

“Well…” started Phobia as he freely admitted. “It was probably when my DSC was slowly starting that caused it. Sure I wanted it to be a surprised, but when it was developing? I slowly figure, ‘hey, I could be seen as a Hero and be in our legends of old’. And really, any Striped worth his stripes would want to be seen as a hero in a way.”

While the Stripes shook their heads to this, Hiss glance over to Scrappy and asked. “Is he more than other golems?” going on to glance to Phobia. “You were shouting something on ‘greatest work’ with one of them. And you had been working with Scrappy since you were a pup.”

Scrappy answer for Phobia. “That is correct, Teapot-Steam. I am more superior than most golems, and one of the more intellectual of this crew.”

“But lack certain tact.” jokingly told Ticky as the other two Stripes snicker.

Bolts glance to the Kitsune that seem to be latched/close to Phobia as he asked. “How did you meet your fiance?” then added with a questioning tone. “And where is her courtship gift?”

“Oh um…” started Phobia in more embarrassment as he glance to see Mari having a amused smile as he glance up to the three and said. “Well...we aren’t exactly, following traditions in a sense?” getting questioning looks from the three as he went on. “Mostly since well, Kitsunes are...sorta like Striped but...let just say that we’re doing it a bit...Kitsune style.”

“Kitsune style?” Question Hiss as she cross her arms. “While its easy to smell her scent on you and yours on hers, its almost like you aren’t going at it in a proper fashion and are a unofficial couple.” (done)

Mari only giggled and told while her tails flowed about, “Kitsune way, take what we wish. I want Phob, so took when wished.” Going on to tell in amusement, “heard Stripe way, to court and compete for female. Would no work. If other male try to sabotage what I see is mine? I will show I no tolerate.” Then went on, “would be mates now… but Phob not all well, wait until fully well before we fully mates.” (End)

“You say that,” started Bolts as he gave a pointed finger. “But to us you both are cover in each other scents and you’re wearing shameless clothing-- while flaunting over him.” (done)

Mari seemed to consider him… then told Phob, “he most jealous, yes?” (End)

While Bolts spultter, Phobia snort a bit as he replied with a low grin. “He is.” slowly moving his hand away from her hands and gently settle by her waist. “He’s even more jealous because he’s still single, and its hard to believe a sexy Kitsune like you wants to wrap her hands all around me as yours.”

“I gotta agreed.” ticky admit as he further ask. “What does she see in you?” (done)

Mari only told, “there is dedication to see in this one. And more to be had.” seeming to smile secretly. “Would no understand. Is mostly Kitsune thing.” (End)

Rubbing the back of his head with his metal arm, Phobia nod a bit. “Yeah, its...rather hard to tell now and then. Plus it is a Kitsune thing.”

Hiss shook her head a bit, looking to her little brother, seeing a complete difference than what he was nearly a year ago. Then seeing a large change of him. His eyes weren’t as unhinged. They were slowly being familiar to the young and more romburst little brother she had. His body posture seem a bit of anxiousness, but it was probably due to being so close to his former Clan again. But it also seem that both Scrappy and the Kitsune were both playing a huge role to ease him.

She glance to Mari and asked in a serious and considering tone. “You really do love our little runt, don’t you?” asking not just from one female to another, but from a elder sister to someone who was close to her little brother. (done)

The smile was… something Hiss wasn’t sure how to make of. “Love most subjective.” something Hiss wasn’t sure how to take in. “as said, Kitsune way. Not of Striped thinking.” The women took a moment to actually ponder it in her head. Tails flicking all the while. “No… maybe-sister would no understand. Is of Kitsune, would need time to know.” (End)

“But you do care for him to a extent.” brought up Hiss. “Since you wouldn’t defended him, or would kill us before if you didn’t care about Gear-Mind.” (done)

“Care enough.” Mari said with a smile, “am most defensive of what mine.” Making Chiku lift a brow, still trying to puzzle this odd female out.

So, the Lioness had to ask. “And what would they not understand.” Trying to assert some of herself in her voice. “They have a right to know. They would be your family.”

“They no family unless Phob allow.” Mari told rather stiffly, making it clear she didn’t even see relation unless Phobia, or Gear-Mind, allowed it. Though the kitsune thought it over and spoke, “but… one way to see… Kitsune ways no care of theft.” Smiling back at them. “Kill. Steal. Trick. Deceive. Is of Kitsune life. Risk of death always on fine blade edge of balance. One Phob understand, know, live now, if not by just little bits.” (end)

Looks were given to the mentioned Striped as Phobia lightly shrug. “I...learn a bit while staying with Mari. Its still hard to wrap my head, but I somewhat understand it.”

Ticky hum and soon brought up without tact. “So, she was interested in you, cuz you did steal, trick, and deceived all of the Isles in building this ship and the golems?”

“Its a….rather complicated.” slowly admit Phobia as he glance to the side and admit further. “One that...I was...well..not fully proud of.”

Hiss cross her arms and remark. “You already brought shame to Clan and Isles, doubt you can bring more, Gear-Mind.”

Scrappy look as Mari was rolling her eyes to Hiss, as if she was the pot calling the kettle black.

Phobia change topic as he said. “So yeah, you all know the reason why, I was having DSC, went more unhinged and was kicked out. I thinking we clear up the room.”

Hiss however focus on her little brother and told. “How did you survive?” making Phobia stiff a bit as he look to her, dreading the question as she pressed on. “You had DSC. How are you still living? It would take time for this ‘treatment’ to work. How did you managed to not kill yourself?”

Looking down a bit, his right hand clenching tightly as his left was trying not to squeeze tightly on Mari waist as he said in a hesitant tone. “I...lets just say that...I came close.”

Concern on her face, as were the other's as Bolts ask. “Close how?” (done)

Mari seemed to tell, “of one night, Phob had became most unclear of mind. Closed in room, no come out.” She looked to him and went on. “One of ship, Najat, came to find him Drunk. Intoxicated too much drink.” Then she perked and told, “she help get drink away, with Scrap. She get me. I help make better.” Then said, “too too bad he no remember. Was most fun.” (end)

“Wait, you had sex-- and you didn’t remember?!” nearly shouted Ticky as Phobia gave a small glance up with a weak expression. (done)

The vixen seemed to correct, “no sex. Foreplay. Help relieve.” Saying it as if she was talking about the weather and how nice it was. “Most vial, will make good mate.” And hiss was sure it was said with the hint of the most perverted means possible. “No… we no sex until later, and do so few time. He remember that most well.” (End)

Hiss mouth drop to this, as both the guys gave a mixture of disbelief and utter jealousy to Phobia as Bolts spoke. “You lucky bastard.”

For once Phobia felt glad he was talking to them, mostly so he could feel pretty good and seeing their expressions. He couldn’t help but rub it in as he move his head to give a kiss on her neck as to milk it out with their reactions.

Hiss slowly shook her head as she told to Mari. “You...made our brother a shameless pervert.” (done)

Mari just giggled and spoke, “is no shame. He my male, I his female. No shame in viral male wanting to impregnate fertile female.” Again, shocking them and most of all Chiku. “Sex no shame, is natural. If sex so bad, no little kits.” not at all shy about talking about the subject. “We plan for many, many child. Much sex will need when he most well.” Then tilted her head to ask in innocent like curiosity, “are jealous no have viral male too?” (end)

Spluttering, Hiss told. “No, just shock on how you made our brother a total degenerate!” going on to add to Phobia. “And you Gear-Mind, you just, just.” trying to find the words as Phobia give a glance and shrug as he said.

“What can I say? She’s very persuasive.” then gave a small lick to her cheek as he added. “Very persuasive.” (Done)

Mari smiled to that and nuzzled back. Chiku could only shake her head and say, “and you’re really fine with falling for a shameless whores seductions?”

That made Mari giggle and tell, “see, no know Kitsune ways. Phob mine, will be mate, will share much. Love, life, kits... But know, sex is tool to Kitsune.” (end)

Giving a look to Phobia, Ticky asked. “And you’re alright with that?”

Pulling away briefly, Phobia consider it and fully admit. “There will be parts where I won’t be alright with, or understand clearly.” going on to further admit. “There may be a time where Mari may used any means to get what she wants, even with the use of sex.” (Done)

Patting his shoulder, Mari assured, “will kill male if have to seduce to bed to fish for information. They no get right’s to say they have bed me.” (End)

While the natives of the Isles gave a disturbed look to that, Phobia let out a slow breath of relief. “Oh thank the Markings.” then glance to Mari as he went on. “It would be...rather hard if I smell another male on you like that.” (done)

Perking, Mari told, “we ‘wash’ away scent with yours, much-much so until no longer smell, yes?” Making Chiku put a paw over her face, muttering about how wrong this all seemed. (End)

Giving a playful hum, Phobia nod as he gave a long lick to her cheek. “I would probably do it till every part of you is cover with me.”

“Once again,” spoke up a disturbed Hiss. “you made our brother a degenerate and shameless pervert.” (Done)

Giggling, Mari spoke in turn, “blame illment. Mind most ill and gain new habit. Phob is not brother you knew.” Then asked, “why concern? He not your clan.” Smiling on, “he done most wrong things, but now live with. Show Kitsune way, show that not all can be worry over. Not Strip anymore, is more.” (end)

Scrappy summed it up. “Translation: Since of my creator exiled, he is living with the consequences, but has gain a better life with Mari as his guide of betterment of Kitsune ways.” Tilting his head, he soon ask to the three. “Is there any more to be asked? As you have gain your answers, and should probably return back to the Isles as there has been nothing to gain. You are not Clan. you are not part of our group, and therefore have no more reason to stay here.”

“For some reason that sounded abit...harsh, Scrappy.” remarked Phobia as he glance down to Scrappy. (done)

“They try kill you. He have reason.” Mari told simply. (End)

Phobia slightly nod in agreement to that as he look to the three and asked. “So is that all? Because...while its...its nice to see you all? I honestly don’t think I want to go back. Or should.” giving a careful glance to Chiku as he continue on. “Mostly even more since you all have a military lioness by your side.”

The three stripes glance to the other, as they all knew that while they wanted to learn more? Scrappy was right. They weren’t part of the same family, and their clan did exiled Phobia. They also gain their answer on why he did it. Ticky however clear his throat and asked.

“Is it possible, you know if we can stay around? Since we don’t got a ship, and it would take time to-,”

“Denied.” interrupted Scrappy as he continued on. “While you pose no threat for the time being and stay your hands from my creator? The fact you have nearly killed him and infiltrated the ship doesn’t make sense on you staying here. There is no logical reasoning for you to stay here, no benefits for my creator, nor on having extra mouths to feed.” (done)

Sitting up, Chiku glared and told, “we also don’t have a ship.” Looking each over. “We don’t have a ship, or food, or water, or money. So even if we left the ship, we’d be marooned. And while you have a reason to not trust them, you have no reason to kick me off since I didn’t do anything to any of you. And the reason I’m here is to make sure they get home safe.” (end)

Looking at her, Scrappy was calculating this as there was a brief silence. The golem was bringing this variable in as he soon spoke. “You are correct in your rebuttal, Bloodmane.” turning his attention to Phobia he went on. “While there is a 56% of problems to come forth, there is a brief consideration they can be a boon. As the Lioness can prove to be of some use,” ignoring the low growl from said Lioness of being refer to as something.

“While the three stripes can be of used to assist in construction or of some use of repairs.” Calculating more, Scrappy continued on. “While we will need to find fresh game to allow the Bloodmane to eat, and gain a bit more food for the three Stripes. The gains of this will be of extra hands to help in repairs, as well as additional force with a Bloodmane wordplay and strength.”

“You do know that said Lioness has a name, right Scrappy?” reminded Phobia as he was considering this a bit.

“That is correct, but she or neither the three Clan Strips are part of the crew. Therefore I will remain seeing them as ‘intruding guests’ on the ship until they have a chance to leave.”

Crossing his arm, Bolts remarked. “I see Scrappy is still as stiff and logical as ever, Gear-Mind.”

Sighing, Phobia said. “It’s something he is learning to develop out of.” then said to the four of them. “You can stay...for the time being. But we won’t make any trip to the isles just yet. Mostly because we have other things to do. We can at least get some extra food for you all, as long as you help around the ship when possible.” Then added. “Just...no Chants when I’m around.”

Questionable looks on their faces as Phobia told. “When you were chanting it was...very difficult for me to endure.” (Done)

Mari seemed to add, more to Phobia while rubbing his arm. “Am most proud you no join. Would be most bad if did.”

“Why?” Asked Chiku, actually bemused. Sure, the other three might of been annoyed, but she didn't’ see the issue.

Yet Mari seemed to tell off, “would reverse treatment work. Treatment is to make Phob no need chant of many to live. Rid him of it, never suffer DSC ever again. No near chants of yours, must have full remedy of never need of chants ever again.” Which made them all silent. (End)

Hiss took in a breath and said. “We’ll….” trying to comprehend the fact that Phobia, not needing a chant to help his magic. It was...bizarre. Out of this world really.

“Why not need chants?” asked Tricky with a confused expression. “Thought chants help strengthen Clan…” then added. “Or can’t chant because exiled now?” Seeing Phobia slightly pulled Mari closer to him as best he could. (done)

Mari shook her head, “can chant-- on own. Can’t chant with all you, will palute and poison hard work. Like poison yourselves.” (end)

“Wait,” started Bolts in slowly relaziation. “You mean...to Phobia...our Chants and magic is like...posion to him?”

“It...is at my stage.” slowly admit the Striped as he tried to relax from the bundle of nerves in his body as he glance to them as he tried to explain while his left hand kept Mari close to him by her waist. “You're chants...are like a tempting...addiction. I...from what Zaki mention, your Chants is like a drug of sorts for the Clan. keeping your magic replenished. Its replenished because the magic isn’t just yours...but the mixture of the entire Clan.

“Its a form of a ‘Magical Dependency’, where the body needs something because it grew up with it. Because of...Chants being used constantly, our bodies is used to the share magic, and when we don’t get that mix of magic? Its more...desperate for it and starts having trouble because it doens’t have enough.

“In my case? It made me unhinged.” added Phobia as he went on. “The treatment is to help me stop me needing that share magic...only to keep me having my own magic. When I’m ‘cured’ without worrying the risk of DSC, I’ll be safe… but you three still have a risk, and as long as you Chant with the other its…” trailing off as he soon had to take a deep breath, his hand moving to hold Mari own as he let out a ragged breath.

“It’s like a temptation for me. A very, very struggling temptation.” (Done)

Chiku seemed to stare at Phobia, Gear-mind… this Striped for a very long moment. Then, looked to the three she was charged to watch over. MAking a face, she glanced between them and told more to those she had to watch, “we need to stay.” Catching their ears. “We need to stay and you three need to really consider joining this treatment.”

Looks were given, but the Lioness didn’t stop. “Stop and consider this, if this treatment really does what he’s claiming it does? Then the Striped clans won’t be at risk of DSC ever again.” Trying to hammer the point. “Think about it, if he doesn't come home, no one will know about it. But if you three can take this remedy, and if it works? Then it’s saving you entire species of a medical issue that’s been plaguing you for your whole existence!” (End)

Hiss made a face as she said. “But….” trying to find the right words as Tricky brought up.

“How had this not been known?”

Phobia look to them and sigh as he said. “Because this treatment is mostly known by the Ophenus.” getting the four attention as he went on. “Honestly, I didn’t knew, or anyone till Ash mention of Magical Dependency, and brought us to a Temple...but I’ll say this, its not...easy.” taking a control breath as he admit. “It will be the most painful, agonzing, and make you want to quit for the first few times. Its not just ‘treating’ the dependency.”

Looking to the Stripes as he said. “But its also altering the nodes in our body to work correctly. You would probably need to not Chant at all with each other for it to make it work...and you won’t see any progress till a few months. Any chants you can do is alone and away from the other.”

Bolts made a face to that as he asked. “How did you managed?”

To which Phobia merely motioned his head to Mari and smile as he replied. “This vixen here helped me...get through the harder parts. Especially when I first started out.” (done)

Mari seemed to say offhandedly, “if they join… will do on different time.” Looking up to Phobia to tell him, “you far along. No waste time in joining them, can help them myself.” Smiling in a very sweet manner. (End)

Giving a teasing look and tone, Phobia asked. “And you sure you aren’t going to enjoy ‘torturing’ them with the notes?”

“You don’t seem to mind about that,” dryly remarked Hiss as she added. “Great, she made you a shameless male and a slightly sadistic guy.”

To which Phobia corrected. “No, if I was really shameless, I would’ve had my hand on her breast to grope. That would be utterly shameless.” (done)

Mari told the three, “too, too embarrassed to.” Making him heat up a little. “But, know he want too~” Slightly singing this out. (end)

A low blush on his face as he glance away as he said lowly to Mari. “its still kinda hard to know where I can or can’t touch sometimes Mari.” (done)

She only giggled, “wait until mates. Then you know soon.” The vixen seeming to be highly amused. (End)

Raising a brow, Hiss figure there was another reason Mari wanted her little brother to herself. Mostly to tease him constantly. She however shook her head and asked. “What sort of treatment is it?”

“Gem bowls.” spoke up Bolts as he went on. “They were oddly made, with a rod being used.” looking to Phobia as he asked. “How long is the treatment for?”

Phobia thought and admit. “A couple of months. We’re on the fifth set out of 11...so its hard to say. At best? Maybe at least 11 months. At worst? A full year.” Going on to say as he look to the three. “And you can stay...and have the treatment. I know Zaki might return to the ISles in her time, but best if you all share the info too…” then let out a breath. “but...I’ll admit I...I don’t know if I can see you as family still. It..it hurts still to remember back then.”

Going on to confess. “I almost want to just stop talking, leave and just cuddle with Mari for the rest of the day with how tense I am with talking to you all.”

Scrappy consider and spoke. “Then perhaps it is best we wrap this conversation and depart.” Looking around as he said. “We can converse at a later date, as the three now gain their knowledge of my creator, and will take part in their own treatment. The Bloodmane will come with, mostly to keep watch as guard and guide.” then added with a turn head to look at Mari.

“And Mari will escort my creator to his bed room and commence Operation TLC for the rest of the day.”

Pausing a bit, Phobia glance down and asked in a questioning tone. “Operation TLC?”

“Operation ‘Tender, love, and care’, if I recall the phrase right.” responded Scrappy as he added. “You're stress levels are rising higher, and I would prefer if your stress levels will be back to optimal desiring levels.” Then soon added to Mari. “It would be best if you escorted him immediately, so he can be commenced into TLC now.” Phobia was about to speak up, however he was interrupted before he could say a word. (done)

Mostly in the form of being tugged. “Scrap most right, time to head back.” Smiling on, “time for treatment, no be late. Then we go relax more. Get food after, know Herno dish you most like, use rats in it.” Boggling the others. (end)

“Wait she knows how to make rat food!?” spluttered out Bolts as Phobia didn’t respond, as he was being tugged out, but he did gave a wide shit-eating grin as when they were walking out with their back showing? Did Phobia decided to rub salt into the two males as his hand rested on Mari ass to give a light squeeze. He knew it was shameless and perverted, but honestly Phobia consider it was worth it to see the two guys jaws drop of seeing Phobia shamelessly groping the vixen ass like that. (done)