Arabian Swindler

During the trip to the Isles, Herbal was rather taking in the fact that not only everyone on the ship heard him and Katty went at it-- but that Katty was a screamer. He glanced to the Shiftling as they were finished cleaning up their room from the...mess they made as their scents were still in the air, but the pheromones Katty gave out at least lessen as he recalled they were locked in their room for a few days as he commented to her.

“When you said the pheromones were strong-- I never realize that they could make me sex hungry for three days.” then almost grimace as he knew at that point, his body couldn’t ‘give’ much, even with the added pheromones to encourage him of sex as his body needed rest...which he was doing as he laid a bit on the bed on his side.

With a giggle, Katty just leaned and nuzzled him telling, “It is what breeders do. We give strong scent so the male we are to be bred by keeps breeding us until we are so full, we are bound to have plenty of new daughters for colony.”

Using a hoof to rub her tummy, which had a womb sloshing with seed, she told, “Could not help self, Love. Once we began to breed, instinct called for me to be filled with your seed until I guarantee to hold your new colony.” Then, once more nuzzled him and told, “Am excited. Mother said this colony will be different. Less shifting, more you. Excited to see what daughters will be like.” Then paused adding, “Maybe… sons.” Rolling the unfamiliar term off her tongue.

Giving a gentle sigh, he admits. “We can only hope, sweety. Ponies tend to give out more fillies than colts in pregnancy-- so I’m admittedly, well hoping that we can get some sons.” then smile as he nuzzle her back as he went on. “But I am hoping that we can breed well, as we never really know if I did knock you up.” then flush as he admitted as he recalled. “Or that I was quite a...animal while in a rut, Katty.”

Giggling, Katty told, “No different from normal time breeding with Scion, Love.” Nuzzling him, though she did feel a slight start in him.

“Really? So anyone who take in the pheromones to breed tend to be a bit primal in breeding?” feeling a bit surprised at that.

Blinking, Katty looked up and tilted her head innocently to say, “No. Scion is like all colony. Once excited, ravish one another. Is normal. As female breeder, pheromones only affect males, mine would not affect Scion.” Then smiled, “We just ravish mother until she becomes so enthralled, she must ravas us in turn until very very full.”

He slowly nod, then shifted a bit as he asked with tings of embarrassment filled him. “Was...was my, well... “ looking at her as he went on as she waits and watches with that same innocent look in her eyes. “Was I at least on the same level as Shima in ravishing or...a bit below average?”

She smiled and told, “Was good. Was fast and rough, but was good.” Then she gave a much more perverse giggle, “Very big, pulsive and lustful. Oh so very lustful. Made me plenty wet and spasm much in pleasure. Was very happy, you very, very, very happy once getting to fill me many, many times.” Nodding in a content manner. “Was good.”

It may be a bit petty...but my pride as a male is rather content in hearing this. thought Herbal as he looks over to her large stomach, smiling as he gently rub it. Looking to her as he said. “Katty, if…” a bit of worry on his face as he went on. “If I didn’t give enough seed to knock you up...what then?” and while he didn’t want to ask that, he knew it had to be asked as there was a chance that it may not work.

Tilting her head, Katty told simply, “Then we try once more, experience bliss and entropy many more time.” Then asked with a smirk, “You like this, yes?”

While there was a blush of sorts, he couldn’t help but chuckle as he gently nip her neck and admit. “Yes…I do. To be completely honest?” smiling some as he nuzzle the crook of her neck. “It was very arousing to hold you like that-- and hear you scream a lot. Makes me feel...admitally prideful that I can make you feel so good while rutting you.”

She only gave a smile back and told, “Will be near you at all times, Love. When you feel ready, we can again breed.” Then nuzzled him, chirping out, “Be oh so sure am full of your young. Maybe fill me more when good and ready, yes?” Reaching up to give him a kiss, but pulled back to tell, “But, not for a while. You are tired, and sac is empty. Must wait for days or week to refill full before once more filling me in breeding, yes?”

Giving an exasperated sigh, he could only shake his head as he said. “I’m just worry that Mercy or the other changelings might teach you other ways to ‘please’ me with sex beside what we did.”

“And that is a bad thing?” She asked innocently with a tilted head.

Feeling a mixture of stiffness from him and embarrassed as he glance away and admit. “Not...fully, but I’m just a bit worry that trying out some of those things, like say...oral sex, might seem very odd and strange for you.”

Blinking some in thought, Katty recalled the word and worked in through her mind before smiling, “How is strange? Sometimes do with sisters and Scion to encourage, can also do with you to further encourage, yes?” Not at all looking fazed. “Want that over pheromones? Pheromones make things faster, better too. Was liberating to take all body to use, yes? You felt most pleased when doing so, made me most happy too.”

Feeling a bit conflict he started. “While it’s a nice suggestion...oral sex is a bit different than what we did with the pheromones. I’m a bit worried that if you did use the pheromones while you…” clearing his throat as he phrased. “‘Encourage’ my member...I might accidentally hurt your mouth and throat with me...going fast and rough like I did with your body, Katty.”

Tilting her head the other way, Katty said, “How so? If I used pheromones, we could not do that as you would want to breed me with my vagina, not with mouth.” Then smiled, “You very silly in that thought.”

Laughing some, he teased as he nipped her neck. “Hey, you’re the one who wanted to be my mate, sweety. You have to put up with my silly thoughts and my silly head.”

“I don’t mind.” She smiled in turn, “You are colony, why would I not mind?” Then added with a sexy smile, “Also, why complain. You are very good at making me scream in happiness, no? Most ship heard, yes? So, you good for me, still tingle slightly. This is good.”

Shaking his head in amusement, Herbal said. “Fair enough,” thinking some as he look to her and said. “We could...try some oral sex, mostly to get some enjoyment out of it before you use the pheromones.” then added in a suggestive tone as he lap her neck some. “And maybe use the pheromones to really rile me up? Get me to focus on you that I won’t think about anything else but to make you walk funny when we’re done?”

Giggling, she nipped his neck and told, “Am Breeder, is what I do best.” Then moved to rub her soft coat to his own and told saucily, “To make Love feel wild and happy in wanting and rutting his mare out until screams to sky, yes~?”

A large amount of amuse, tings of arousement, and mostly love and bits of lust were felt by her as he couldn’t help but give a loving kiss to her lips and said softly with loving eyes. “Oh Katty...if you keep this up, I think I might feel I’m having an addiction to your love,” then added in slight amusement. “And being addicted to how much you let me ravish you.” slightly pulling her much more closer to his body as his wings gently wrap around her in a firm grip with his forelegs around her chest some.

Giggling, Katty fluttered her eyes up and leaned on his broader body and said, “Is not bad, yes? Your is addicting to me, and is good, no?” Teasing him slightly before nuzzling his side vigorously.

Chuckling, he returned the nuzzling as he agreed. “Oh yes, it’s very good I’m being addicted to you,” then tease as he nip her neck gently with his fangs. “Just like you’re being addicted to me is very good.” Keeping her close as while he enjoy this moment, he couldn’t help but glance to the bundle he had to buy for her and asked. “But was it really necessary to grab a nurse outfit for you? It was...really embarrassing for me.” recalling the ‘details’ he had to give to find the exact type of nurse outfit Katty wanted.

The utter taste of the air seemed all so different. If it wasn’t for the sea breeze, then it was the teasingly slow scents of humidity, dense vegetation and even sweet smelling pollen from the Southern Isles ever so lush city. The port side of the Southern Corner Stone was a very stark contrast to what the Scar’s were used to in the Arabian sands.

Vast areas of trade were set up at almost any corner. An odd lull was in the air, more calming than the hustling they were used to. Zebra, Hyena, Gazelle and even Lion roamed about at eased paces. The Lions alone were a sight in of themselves, seemingly large and imposing with an impressive five foot height. What was possibly the biggest difference was just how the place looked. Stone, steak, wood and grass seeming to meld into a natural and nature feel.

Felix had taken the lead for those that came with, the bot moving his head as he told, “Keep close and try not to get separated for now. I think Zakai would want to see you all first before you start wandering off.” Watching as a group of Lions, specifically Brown Manes, sat off to the side and watched. “And don’t cause trouble. I’m not sure how well you all fight, but a Lion is the last sort of race you want to pick a fight with.”

Garbed in his casual Arabian clothings, the Striped assured. “Don’t worry, I know how to keep the peace.” glancing to Debt behind him as well the ship that was currently docked. While he knew some of the other's would of wanted to come out, he advised them to wait until he settled business with Zakai. As it would be best for both him and Debt to go along with Felix for the time being.

Not to mention test the waters as it were with both him and his bodyguard presence shown as they both followed the bot. However what the Striped was mostly concern of? Was how much he could trade with his shekels, he didn’t fully knew the currency system in the Isles. Sure Felix assured him that the value of shekels being traded for bits, but for all Dejen knew?

Things could change drastically without the little bot knowing of the change of value. Debt himself, was keeping close to the Striped, being fully aware of his surroundings as he kept in steady pace with his employer. (done)

Taking a turn at the next road, Felix seemed to take a moment to figure out their position before walking once more. “Things have changed a bit.” Mused the bot in thought. “I think they moved a few of the stands last time I was here.” Next to ignoring a passing monkey with clothing, a sight that both leader and bodyguard miss.

Before Dejen could ask, Felix said, “Here we are.” Taking a bit more quicker strides towards the stone building and opening the simple wooden door that had no knob. The three entered, glancing around while Felix moved towards what looked to be a sort of desk a Lioness sat at.

“Hi, can I ask if Zakai is in?” Felix spoke to the rather surprised female. “If he is, could you tell him Felix stopped by?”

She gave him, and the two behind him, a careful look before saying, “I can, yes.” Then nod, “Please wait here.” Getting up and pawing her way back, going through a beaded doorway and leaving the three to wait in that room. It gave time for Dejen to ask his questions.

“Hey Felix, what was that monkey like species we passed by?” Asked Dejen as he sat down, while the gnoll merely stood by the Striped as Dejen went on. “Never seen anything like them before.”

Turning his head, Felix seemed to ‘blink’ before saying, “Oh, I forgot to mention them.” Then lifted a hand to tell, “That was a Opnehu. A sort of monk people. They’re actually all over the world as far as I can tell, it’s just rare to see them outside their temples.”

“Odd...I never seen them in Arabia-- or heard of them.” Remarked Dejen in a thoughtful tone.

“I’m not surprised.” Told Felix. “They’re seclusive. Live in very selective places and only certain people even know about them to an extent.” Then pointed down, “In fact, the Opnehu here have a sort of relationship with the Isles. Sort of like wisemen or something to the locals. They’re held in high regards. Same for a few species north of Iron Holds.”

Then went on to tell further. “Most of the reason that they aren't really common knowledge is because their Temples are… well, like sacred grounds. For peace, meditation, self reflection… spiritual type things.” Then paused to consider, “Full of ancient knowledge at times, and if I hear rumors right? Sometime the temples are made from rare materials. Like gold or jasmin.”

It made both males blink, as Debt was questioning how that was possible, Dejen asked in confusion. “Wait, made up of materials of gold or Jasmine? Are they also transmutation users too?”

Surging, the bot honestly told, “I have no idea. I never really seen one of their temples. Met a few Opnehu, but never been to their temples.” Then told with a hand to hip, “I’m actually still trying to get past the time I watched a Opnehu floor a Minotaur to the ground using just a hand-fan for trying to rob someone.”

“How could someone defeat a Minotaur with a hand fan?” Question the gnoll as it didn't make sense to him, Dejen himself consider it some before shrugging and suggest to his bodyguard.

“Use of martial arts with a side of monk like fighting style of wearing someone down without throwing a fist?”

Tapping his head, Felix said, “Uh… no. She just dodged the first three blows and whacked him on the head with the fan and he fell on his butt knocked out.” Making both stare. Holding up his hands, the bot said, “I don’t know. My trip to the north of Iron Holds was interesting, and form that display? I don’t know how to comment about their skills or tricks. No one knows where they get them!”

It made Dejen sighed, leaning back in his chair as decided it was best to leave it at that. He thought on something and soon asked. “Now that we finished up the blueprints and plans for the ship, what are you going to do now? I mean you did mention you had something to do once we landed here.”

Thinking of that, the bot told, “Just some people to talk to.” Then went on while holding a hand up, “Doesn't mean I won’t stick around to help with getting those new engines made. I have some tools that can help in speeding up your work.”

Then letting that hand go down, Felix told, “But after that? It’s back to my wanderlust and traveling the world like I planned before. Lot’s of places to see and people to meet.”

He sighed, but nodded his head. “I was hoping you stick around, but if that's what you want? I can't try to stop you.” Then admitted. “I was thinking of setting shop here in the Isles, it's far from Arabia. But not too far,” then added with a grin. “And no Hunters here with an actual base here, means my Hive can get by their jobs with no threats from the lot!"

Chuckling, Felix said, “Well before you try setting up shop, you might want to consider where you want to set up.” Then motioned, “The South Cornerstone’s nice, but it’s also a neutrale zone for everyone. Diplomatic touchy stuff.”

Anything more was stopped when the beads clicked behind them, signaling that the Lioness was back. She took her seat behind the desk and watched them carefully. Well, mostly the gnoll and the stripped. They found themselves mostly under scrutiny.

Not too long after, a larger Lion came out, one of a thick red mane and green eyes seeming to be as sharp as jagged rocks. He gave the two a glance, but focused on Felix and smiled. With a deep voice, he spoke, “Felix. I didn’t expect you to return so soon.”

Waving a hand, Felix said, “Hey Zakai.” Then said in a sheepish manner, “And I had a little accident with my ship.”

“Crashed it, did you?” Asked the red main with a tinge of amusement.

“Pirates.” Was the response of the robot. “These two gave me a lift here, and I thought you could help them out a bit.” Causing the lion to glance and look over the two. “They’re from Arabia, not local.”

Raising a brow, Zakai asked, “Arabia? How odd. I know Gnolls are common, but Striped?” Trailing off as if asking.

“I'm a special case good sir,” said Dejen with a grin. “The name is Dejen, and Felix mention how you can help me out in exchanging my shekels for bits in terms of money transfer.”

“Shekel exchange?” Asked the lion curiously. Though, after a moment he realized, “Ah, I see.” Then nodded to Felix, “I’ll be sure to help with that. I have a good friend that would know the best exchange value for their sums.” Then asked, “But that can’t be the only reason?”

Scratching his head, Felix said, “They might be looking for a place to settle down.”

“Citizenship then.” Spoke the lion with a nod. “Now it makes clear sense.” Then gave the two a glance before motioning his head. “If you would please follow me to my office, we can get to work on figuring out your situation.”

“Of course, but I should warn you, there are others with us who are staying on our ship, and a few are...how shall we say, complicated in terms of citizenship paperwork.” Delicately told the Striped.

With a glance, Zakai told, “Try me.” Then moved on to his office.

With a pause, Felix glanced to Dejen and said, “I know you’re confident, but really, don’t cross him off. Zakai is rather up there on the ladder. He might surprise you.” Then moved near a window where sunlight was filtering in. With had back unfolding to let out the solar panels, Felix said, “I’ll be here until you’re both done.”

With a simple nod, Dejen consider heeding the bots word, mostly because Felix knew this Lion. And if the Striped had to admit? He might actually consider the Lion as a possible political partner like with his old friend.

As he followed the Lion and with Debt behind him, both guys noticed there were two Lionesses laying around in the office area, which slightly surprised Dejen as he kept a simple smile and noticed there were mats on the floor. Noticing how the Lion lay on his, he guessed they were for sitting. when in Rome thought the inventor as he sat down cross leg before the Lion, Debt however remain stood straight behind the Striped.

The red maned lion that sat on his own mat watched them with eyes that almost befitted something akin to the Sultans gaze. But compared to his good friend, these green eyes were much more stern, almost harsh in their stares. The way the lion sta was also rigid, straight and matched his unwavering gaze. There was decidedly something about it that made it all seem a bit more tense.

But with a pause of silence to an end, Zakai spoke simply. “If I understand Felix correctly, you two, and by your admittance, a number of others, are wishing for citizenship here in the Isles.” He seemed to consider that for a moment before saying, “I would like to know what your group is. Family, business related, caravan traders. Is it an occupation and what is the said occupation. What are the required living spaces and so forth.”

“A mixture of family and business.” Said Dejen as he decided it was best to answer as truthfully as he could. “Family mostly for myself, business for everyone else. Our occupation was originally info gathering, problem solving and keeping the peace back in Arabia. As for living spaces?” He thought on how to answer this as he admitted.

“157 of us, counting both me and my bodyguard here. We are used to tight spaces.”

Raising a brow, Zakai remarked, “That sounds more like the makings of a group of refugees. Not simply a family group with a business.”

Glancing around, he admitted. “It is with changelings.”

“Changelings?” Spoke the lion with a hint of interest, the two lionesses actually picking up their heads to listen in. “Well that does paint a different picture altogether.” Something in the lion’s tone changing. “Because if that is the case, you might have to get in contact with one of the Zebra’s, Chriki, after you’re done here.”

“Why is that, I might ask?” Asked the Striped in a careful tone and doing his best to keep his expression calm.

With a slight smile, Zakai told, “They happen to have specialized laws for refugees. Specifically for Changelings.” Going on to place a paw on his chest to tell, “Lions help keep the law in the Isle. The Zebra happen to be the primary branch when it comes to preservation acts. The actions that one of the diplomats saw during a trip to Griffintown and how some Hunters treated changelings only solidified their resolve.”

While he didn't knew where Griffintown was or how they treated Changelings? He knew that they were probably bad as the Arabians were. With a low breath, he said. “It's a bit more than a Gyspy Hive that are refugees,” while may not know the Lion standing with Changelings? He had a good feeling that if he wanted to gain trust from the Lion into a potential ally? He had to be forthcoming.

“We also...have a Queen among us.”

This piqued some interest form not just the lion, but the two Lionesses that traded glances. While they remained silent on the matter, their shifting could almost translate to their interest on the matter. Infact, Dejen could see the interest grow in Zakai’s eyes. “A Queen.” He said simply before breathing in and saying, “Then this might go past simple citizenship.”

He thought for a moment before saying, “We have laws barring off hunters, I’m sure Felix mentioned them. He’s a very honest person at heart.” Though went on to say, “But that doesn't mean a few like to sneak their way in for their own reasons. The news that there is a Queen within this group causes for some concern.”

Though with an intense stare, did Zakai ask, “But what is the overall goal along with the hive you all have? Since you seem to make it a point that you had a business with information protrusion and if I’m right, information handling.”

“Yeah, I was a infobroker and handler, I and my group lived in Ramada in the Arabias under Lord Harsho. The overall goal? Is basically start up a new life and gather information to the right people who might be interested in information. Originally that was for Harsho, but after a recent gnoll raid that failed...we had to leave."

There was a snort at the mention of a Gnoll raid, but otherwise Zakai told, “You might have trouble making a living as a simple information broker than.” Seeming to tell it as it was. “The Isle work differently from Arabia, or most parts of the world. You’ll find that we already have a very reliable source of information brokers.”

While this was good information to know, it was also bad. Apparently the line of business the Scar’s worked in was in slight jeopardy in the Isle. “When it comes to secretive groups like yours?” Began to sum up the Lion, “We’re very… curt on who we even allow to be information handlers.” An odd rumbling going in hand with his undertone of voice.

Crap. That's not good. Not good at all… thought over the Striped as it means that the Scars wouldn’t be able to step into small time info breakers or handlers. Even more? There could be players already here who already settle in and will remove competition like the Scars. I could start off with getting myself a place to start building and inventing, but with the Stripes here already having roots, I might not be able to sell all that much.

Already things were looking bad, as Debt glance to his employer, knowing that he was troubled despite keeping himself calm, the gnoll himself thought over it...before inquiring to the lion. “What of business of gambling? Specifically of cards or places like casinos?”

“Gambling?” Asked Zakai in an unimpressed tone. “What do you take us for, risk takers like those overly eager Diamond Dogs in Kamkal?” Something in the way the redmane spoke telling Debt he might have taken a step in the wrong direction. “Gambling, or any chance games like that, are something looked down on. Gnolls and Spotted might enjoy the act, but you’ll be hard pressed to find that anywhere in the Isle that doesn't include a shaded alleyway.”

Raising a hand, the Striped pacified the lion. “My bodyguard merely thought of something and was attempting to make a wild guess. While Felix informed us of the basics of the Isles in terms of people or culture, we still don’t know everything about the Isles in terms of business.”

There was a low rumbling form Zakai, but after a moment, he said, “Well, if you’re concerned for your business, then allow me to place it like this.” A certain sternness in his voice. “The Striped and the Black Manes are both heavily specialized in that work. It’s something they exclusively do themselves. Trying to make any from of business pertaining to information handling would be difficult, since they have the full advantage to that on all Islands within the Isle.”

Musing over that, he knew that even if he attempted to reach the two groups? It might have proven useless, granted he look like a Striped...but from what Felix told him, they might not even consider going near him for a lengthy time. And Black Manes might as well be a lost cause, as they tend to isolate themselves for several reasons. “Then what could we attempt to do, Zakai?” finally asked the Striped as he felt he was facing a wall in terms of economics.

“Open an honest shop?” Asked the Redmane in a dry manner before going on, “I work in civil affairs. That is my current job. What I’m more interested in, would be getting citizenship written up for you and your group if they planned to stay. But with the changelings, you need to deal with legal issues with the Zebra’s to help place in safety rights to bar off any Hunters that even attempt to find them by off chance. And even then they might be restricted to staying around the Southern Cornerstone for their safety.”

“An honest shop?” muttered Dejen as he thought over that as he looked to the Lion and admitted. “All we had in terms of honest shops were a doctor with a clinic, a diamond dog as a smith, and around 40 changelings who work in stalls selling what goods we got.” then consider and amended. “Annnd me crafting and creating...things now and then as a way to get more shekels if we were running dry and didn’t have much to sell.”

Feeling a slight frown on his face as he said. “But to be honest? I think we might not be able to make a dent into the market itself. As from what Felix told me, it seems both Zebras and Striped got things cover…” then thought more on what Zakai mention of Mercy restricted on the Southern Cornerstone and asked. “When you mention the Queen staying on the island...what did you mean by that?”

Thinking some, Zakai told, “It’s a given that any refugee changelings that prove their honesty, are sent to nearby and more heavily defended villages that belong to the Zebra territories. From there, it’s asked of them to stay within the village boundaries, or at the very least a stretch of area, for their maximum safety.”

A frown was able to appear on Dejen face, even if he tried to keep his mask up-- he couldn’t help but frown as he said. “Yeah, that's going to be a problem, a rather big one.” knowing that if things were that limited to Mercy, he knew how bad it might be when he might mention of Katty to them. Debt glance to the lion as he spoke in explaining.

“My employer is mated to the Queen, and knowing of her, she would agree with my employer. Staying in an area within a heavily defended village is...” dragging off as to find the best word for it.

Having his own frown, Zakai said, “This is the unstated rules as they are.” Leaving very little room for argument. “The Southern Isles are always under constant harassment by slavers, even if there are patrols around. Stripped don’t have the facilities to hold Hives, the Spotted are far from perfect for them, we Lions are very tight-ship when it comes to rules and the Gazelle, while nice, don’t have the right places to let a hive stay either.”

With a glance to the striped, the red mane told onwards. “Mated or not, the fact she is a Queen makes her all the more important to the eyes of those in the Southern Cornerstone. Because of that, she would be placed in the safest village we can provide and would be given restricted space, because of the threats that might come out.” Then shook his head. “Maybe after a year or two once she’s used to the new environment, but because she isn’t a local, she’s at risk of certain wild animals or slavers in general.”

Doing his best to think it over...Dejen knew that it was a difficult choice, stay and be limited in not only the village, but slowly dying in terms of economics and work-- or leave and have bigger troubles ahead? He thought it some and asked. “Can I think it over, before giving my choice? It's something I need to discuss with the other's as well, and something I need to talk with Mercy to. Seeing as this involves her and the Hive.”

There was a nod, Zakai telling, “These things normally take time. I would have to alert Chriki about this development too. Take what time you need, and inform my wife at the desk when you have reached a decision.”

“Of course, thank you.” nodded the Striped as he got on his feet, turning to walk out the office as Debt followed him, he was considering on how to break the news to the other's when he reaches back to the ship. He did however move by Felix and said. “Hey Felix, we’re going back to the ship, things got...very complicated fast.”

Glazing to that and letting the solar panels fold back, Felix said, “Sure.” Moving to leave out the door before saying, “So… should I just start on getting the project started on your ship when we get there or..?” Not sure what he should do in the meantime. He figured it was some ‘group thing’.

“Yeah, that might be best, I can tell that things are going to be a bit...heated when the other's find out.” walking with Felix as he knew that Mercy was going to have a few choice words about this thing.

“You have got to be kidding me, I am NOT going to be stranded in a village, in some areas of the island, like a damsel in distress, surrounded by Zebras with no guarantee you are able to thrive here!” nearly roared out Mercy as they were all in the bridge, her words would have shaken the room, if she could use her voice. But the mere anger in her tone, the outrage in her face, only spoke on how she disagrees with this.

“I’m going to have to agree with her, boss.” nodded Gem in certainty as she crossed her arms. “No viable way for me to do my work and be a successful genius? As if!” Dejen sighed, rubbing his face as Mercy was already pacing back and forth in outrage, he could already hear the many changelings in the Swarm mind agreeing, as Windy sat near him as she was a bit confused as she asked.

“But we would be settled in a place, be able to start over again with safety and protection. Why would it be bad for us to be within the village for a year or two?”

Dejen sighed as he looked down to her and explain. “It's more than that, not only would she and the Hive be there-- but from the way I see it? We might not be included, with Debt being a gnoll, with Gem antics of insanity-,”

“Genius!” declare the dog as he rolled his eyes and continued.

“But with me owning you, the Zebras would make me a pariah and kick me out of the South Cornerstone. Worse case scenario they might attempt to free you and make sure you’re legally free.” Windy actually pause in that sentence as she soon glomped to him with her wings wrapping close to him as she told.

“But I want to be with you, Master!” he sighed and patted her head as Herbal frown and admitted as he wrapped his wings and forelegs around Katty as he said.

“And while I could work with the Zebras and learn more of their healing ways...the moment they find out about Katty, they might put us in a place very far, very isolated, and probably even surrounded by guards to keep her safe.” thinking a bit of that and added. “Maybe restrict her from going too far of a place.” thinking it might come to that.

There was a particularly displeased hiss at that, and Katty voiced her own feelings. “Can’t be held in place. Won’t be taken from Love.” Shifting in place, she said, “This place seems good, but I don’t like the idea. Seems bad. Too… tight. Not enough space to roam.”

“Even more bad news? I doubt I could even provide much for you guys,” admitted Dejen. “Even if I went the honest route? I would be closing up shop within maybe 6 months, maybe a year if I stretch the money. The Stripes here have a monopoly with their inventions, including the Lions and Zebras.”

Gem thought a bit and look to Katty as she asked. “You look like you got something to say?”

Giving a glance, Katty said, “We leave.” Placing it as such a simple fact. Though at the looks of other, it showed question of why she would just say they leave-- since they just got there.

“Sweety, can you elaborate on that?” spoke Herbal as he nuzzle her neck. “I know you don’t like being separated from me, but the other's are questioning why we should leave since we just got here.”

With a look, Katty seemed to explain, “There is a big colony here.” Making a few pause at first. “They were here first. They live here. This is their territory. No room for new Colony, yes?” Then motioned her head to the outside. “If there is no room, then we move. Find place with room. Then make new colony. Is rule of scout. Take untaken place. Leave taken ones.” Then asked with a smile, “Is simple, yes?”

Mercy smile with that as she look to Dejen and asked. “How long until you and Felix are finished with the ship?” getting the Striped to hum, thinking it over and admit.

“A week, maybe two weeks. We put in a lot of plans, and while we can do it...its the fact there’s only two of us on the job. Even if Gem helps, we need to take stuff apart, put stuff back in, tweak a few things. My best guess is two weeks, maybe a week if Felix works through the night.”

“Then perhaps we could take the chance to acquire a few things?” suggested Herbal. “Like food, a few materials or potions to stock up?” then added as he nuzzle to Katty mane. “And sweet things for Katty? We haven’t had much sweets for her besides dried berries.”

“Sweets are good.” Katty chirped in the happiest of tones, something that no matter who was listening in, couldn't help but find cute.

Dejen chuckled at Katty, but it did made him frown on where they were suppose to go. Mercy noticed the Striped thinking as she moved by his other side and nuzzle him as she asked. “Are you trying to think of where we’re going to go?” He nodded as he admits.

“We can’t go back to Arabia. Dejeen is going to wait for us and strike at us the moment we stepped in. We can’t go to Karmkal for obvious reasons.”

Gem snorted as she crosses her arms. “Yeah, sure we could get the info business started-- but we also have a ton of Hunters and lots of double crossing dogs ready to slice our throats.” to which certified the Striped words.

“In short...our only options are either an attempt of the Iron Holds, Griffin Kingdoms...of Equestria.”

Tilting her head, Katty asked, “Why not ask Felix?” Then went on to keep saying, “He say this place is good, yes? And while is not good for us. So bad. So we ask where next good place is, yes?”

Thinking some, the Striped admitted. “He did suggested it because it gave us the parts we need, and it being safe….” then thought it over as he asked to Mercy. “Can you get one of the changelings to get him here? Let him know of the situation so far?” she nodded and soon told.

“He’s been informed and is currently on his way here.” Letting herself lean on him as to allow the male to pet her mane some, as Windy joined in as it was therapeutic for both the mares and their Striped.

The metallic thunking of Felix feet long alerted them to the robot's approach, and even as he came in and gave a glance around, he asked, “You needed help with directions?” Walking in and eventually standing before them. “I’m going to make a hazardous guess, and say something just didn’t work out.”

“That is an understatement.” dryly told Gem as Dejen explained.

“We could stay here, but we can’t work as info brokers with the Stripes and Black Manes in control there, the Zebras and Stripes got the healing and crafting done.”

“And I would be isolated in a village with my Hive for a year or two in a zebra village, with my mate being possibly kicked out for having Windy. And Katty would be isolated somewhere very restrictive with Herbal-- that is if they keep them in the same area.”

After a brief moment, Felix said, “Oh….” Awkwardly standing in place for a moment. “So… you just need a suggestion of where to go next?”

“Yeah,” nodded Dejen. “Even if we could try to stay here...we wouldn’t last here, sure we might be safe from the Hunters-- but that won’t last with how restrictive we are. So while we might plan to leave as soon as the ship work is done...we don’t know where to go.”

Humming in a synthesized tone, Felix thought for a moment before said, “Well, I can’t really say where a good place to go is…” Dragging off some before snapping his fingers. “But I happen to know this one guy in Equestria that happens to know things. Could maybe point you in the direction you want to go.”

Thinking a bit, Dejen asked. “What's his name and where is he located?” thinking that this was probably their best bet.

“Allute.” Felix said. “Happens to keep near Vanhoover, a city on the west side of Equestria’s coast. So pretty close really if talking overseas. The guy seems to get news on things from all over the place, I think he’s an information broker like you are.”

Thinking a bit, Dejen gave a nod and said. “Better than going around endlessly…” looking at the thestral in the group, he asked. “Know where Vanhoover is in Equestria?”

The doctor nodded his head. “Been there before, so I can give directions…” although he couldn’t help but tighten his hold around Katty with his wings as internally he knew he was coming back home...and was dreading to meet the mare that made him leave in the first place. Granted he doubt she would be in Vanhoover...but once she knew he was back? He couldn’t help but give a shiver of slight fear in himself.

Nodding a bit, Felix tapped his head and told, “I should warn you though.” Catching their attention. “Allute is… well, I’ll just be frank. The guy won’t tell you much of anything without being paid.” Then held his hands up, “I mean… he’ll tell you some information, say he doesn't know anything else-- but as soon as you give another one or three gold bits, he knows a bit more.”

“He’s the ‘I forgot’ sort of guy who’ll let his hand reach for the money as soon as I place it in.” dryly said the Striped, already knowing what sort of broker he was going to deal with. “Any chances of him squealing to other people of us the moment we leave?”

“Pretty sure he will.” Felix said without any doubt. “He’ll tell information if paid. The only time I think he won’t, is if he thinks things will go south and it ends with him dying somehow. The guy is a rat, and I mean that literally.”

“an actual rat? Never heard of any rat species before.” comment Gem.

Debt snort as he said. “Dealt with rats, cowards usually.” Dejen however added as he realize something and facepalm himself.

“Felix, is the Zebra diplomat, Chriki if I recall, is she going to come over here and talk with Mercy? Try to suggest to her to stay here in the Southern Cornerstone?”

Taking a moment, the bot thought for a moment before saying, “Chriki…. I think I know her.” Then nodded, “I wouldn’t know if she would, but she might. Zebra’s don’t force other’s hands, only give out their thoughts. If Mercy doesn't want to stay, she won’t force her.” then went on, “Be a bit sad maybe, but won’t hold her back. Zebra’s are too kind to just do that.”

Feeling relief to that, he soon asked. “How long until we’re finished with the ship? I gave a guess to the other's here we might be done in two weeks, but I wanted to hear on your thoughts if I was wrong in my statement with the workings on the Innovation.”

Thinking some, Felix said, “Two weeks is a good guess. We’re doing a lot of re-working, and we should consider doing double checks for every change made.” Then told, “We are installing jet engines in. They have a lot more force than a normal magically propelled or propeller based propulsion airships are made for.”

“Now that we know that's a fact,” said Gem as she began walking out. “I need to get working on my part, make sure everything will be ready for you two eggheads.”

Mercy herself move away from Dejen as she gave her own excuse. “As much as I want to stay here with you, I know you will be busy with Felix on the ship. I will be coordinating and letting my children gather supplies in food wise for the trip.”

Debt didn’t bother making an excuse, as he just look to his employer, gave a look, and headed out.

Herbal himself look down to Katty and asked. “Do you want to come with me into the market, Sweety? I was planning on buying some books and potions, and I’m sure you want to see some sights in disguise.”

Katty only gave a smile and a nuzzle before they were off and going towards the doorway. It left Felix to watch them for a moment before glancing at Dejen and telling, “I know I said I planned to leave once the upgrades are done, but do you think you’ll need me to, you know, help you find Allute?” Then went on, “Or do you think written down directions will work?”

“To be honest? Even if you made written directions, Allute might switch locations and hiding places in Vanhoover.” admitted the Striped. “For all we know, the information you gave us might be useless and we’ll be on a goose chase to find the rat. I was admitally hoping you would stay with us until we get to Vanhoover and find Allute.” Dejen knew that even if the written directions might work-- odds are Allute could've set shop elsewhere.

Shaking his head, Felix told, “Allute might be a Rat, but he keeps to his places pretty tightly. He’s slippery, and if something tried to kill him? He finds a way to make his way back.” Though while he thought on it, Felix went on, “If he did leave? Then he left for good and I wouldn’t know where to look.”

Pausing to think a bit more, Felix nodded to himself and told, “You still need to find some parts, right? I think I’ll go do my work I said I was going to do, maybe see if someone happens to be still around. If they are, I could ask them to help you out. A traveler just like me."

“Who are you thinking of asking?” Dejen asked in slight curiosity, as he began petting Windy head as she coo and lean in his touch, laying more on his lap to enjoy her Master touch as he continued on. “No offense Felix, but even if they might want to travel on, they might not like who they’re traveling with in terms of whoever's in our group.” Then amended. “Or might not like me because of Windy here.”

Windy look up to him as she paws at his arm and assured. “Then they already made their choice and there's nothing we can do about it, Master.”

Thinking of that, Felix admitted, “Well, it might be hard to tell how she’ll act to Windy…” But did say, “But I think she’d be more than happy to stick around.” The told, “Her name’s Miko. She’s a treasure hunter, and I’ll say this, she’s been to as many places as I have. Maybe more. We’ve crossed paths a few times. And I think she’s still around the Isles here, if I’m guessing right.”

Thinking abit, Dejen never worked with a Treasure hunter...but he knew that they had good senses and good idea of trouble-- as far as he knew. But he did however asked. “Will she hav a problem with Mercy and the Hive?”

To that, Felix shrugged. “I wouldn’t know. She rarely sticks with other people-- mostly because she’s sure that they’ll try and steal her share of the treasure. But she tends to stick around people she thinks are trustworthy enough.”

Dejen thought over that, and he knew that most everyone here didn’t want to steal treasure, well maybe except for Gem, but she was crazy. And if she did consider Scars trustworthy? Maybe she was willing to let them in on a few treasures that could help them in the long run. Who knows, maybe things will work out? slightly optimistic thought the Striped as he nodded his head and said to Felix.

“Alright, I’ll give her a shot on my ship, who knows, maybe we’ll get along after a while?”

Nodding, Felix said, “It will take me a while to ask a few people to see where she is or to get a message out-- but I should be back within an hour or two.”

“Alright, take care Felix.” said Dejen, seeing the bot leaving the room as he sighed and leaned back as Windy look up and asked.

“Worried about whoever this Miko is?” Looking down to her with a smile, he said.

“A lot more than that. I’m worried about how Scars will go, I’m worried if we won’t settle down. Hell, I’m worried that the Hunters might find us when we least expected it.” Windy was silent to that...before raising up to nuzzle his cheek as she kissed his jawline. Moving back a bit to straddle his lap as she said with a smile.

“Master, there's nothing to fear. Because I trust you will lead us into safety. With your wit, charisma, and gambling senses? You’ll keep us in the clear.” then wrapped her forelegs and wings around him as she nuzzled under his head, right in the crook of his neck as she took in his scent and said in a happy tone. “I’ll always believe in you Master, you’ll find a way, you always do.”

He couldn’t help but smile to that, moving his arms around as he petted her head and said in a whispering tone. “Thanks Windy. You always know how to cheer me up.” hearing her giggle in response as she said in a playful manner.

“I’m your forever loyal pet, Master. I always know how to cheer you up.” he chuckle in amusement to that as they both took the time for the silence as to both feel the other warmth and their embrace to the other.

If there was one thing Gem had to grudgingly give the tin-can she found those weeks back, it was he made for an effective engineer. The sight of him never tiring and his hands changing shape to be his tools was a… useful perk. The only time she or Dejen saw the bot pause was to recharge his power-- then get back to work. His strength was also a useful perk too, able to life a good amount of weight normally only Gem herself or Debt could only do.

Still, that didn’t mean the progress was fast. Far from it. It still was slow going, even with their robotic friend helping out with a good deal of the project. And even then, they still had to look over the ship to be sure it could handle the new engines, though both Dejen and Felix were sure it would work out.

It was during one of these days that there was a sound of a spluttering and even loud roar of an engine sounded. It caused quite a few to pause and look in the direction, seeing what looked to be some sort of Dingy making its way towards them.

It only took a moment for Felix to zoom in just enough to say, “Well look at that, Miko finally got the message.” Though he wondered why it took almost the full two-weeks for her to hear. Still, One could not help but cringe at the sputtering sounds of an engine before the Dingy started getting pretty close and… wasn’t slowing.

In fact, when it got near, they watches as it’s driver turn off the engine and pull a lever-- a good number of break-sails opening and making the Dingy do a near full halt in the air. It slightly twisted, going to one side as it came closer to the ground where it’s landing gear came out-- and screeched on the ground.

Everyone, bare one bot, covered their ears at the horrid sound as sparks flew from the landing equipment before the Dingy came to a slow halt. When everyone looked up, they could see the engine was smoking and the small ship looked ready to fall apart. And jumping out, was one fox that gave a wide grin and said cheerfully, “Ey there, someone call fer a navigator?” Walking up, and flinching when one of the landing struts gave way, causing her ride to just crash on the ground.

Gem gave a look to the destroyed Dingy and said. “Yeah, we needed a navigator.” then look up and asked with a grin. “Did you actually bought it from someone, or did it became like that from some adventure that nearly broke it into pieces?”

Glancing back at the slight wreck that looked like it was ready to fall apart, to those staring, Miko told, “Well… technically I bought it, then it got stolen, then I stole it back, then it go’ shot up, then crashed, I fixed it up, then had it stolen, so I had to’ steal it again, then run it through the thicket of forest, an’ nearly crashed it…” Thinking it over and said, “So I think tha’ the second one is whot counts.”

Staring at the fox, Felix glanced to Dejen and said, “I sometimes wonder how she’s still alive honestly.”

Debt snort and told. “I can say the same for my employer.” Dejen slightly shake his head and said to Miko as he walked up before her and raise his hand to shake.

“We already know you from Felix, but let me introduce myself and the other's. My name is Dejen, I’m the captain, engineer, and head of this rag-tag team.”

He felt her much more slender hand grasp his, though instead of shaking it, she continuously changed grip, moving his hand about in a dizzying speed of motions and told, “Nice to meet’cha Cap’.” Ending the confusing handshake while taking her hand away and batting his shoulder with the back of her hand.

She hardly waited and moved past to remark, “So this is whot you’ve been up to, ya rust-bucket?” Then pointed about, “Trying to put more kick in that big tub of there?”

With a nod, Felix told while turning back to his work, welding something together. “Yup. Should help you all out in getting around.” Then paused to tell them all, “And for your sakes, don’t let Mink tinker with this! Only let her jury-rig it in emergencies!”

Arms crossing, the fox said, “I ain’ that bad with machines. I keep’em togath’a.”

“Yeah, and look how they turn out after a couple of weeks.” Felix told while motioning to the Dinghy that looked more busted up than a ten-year old wreck.

“Oh trust us, Felix.” started Gem with cross arms. “Me and Dejen are going to make sure she ain’t touching one thing of the boss ship.” then jab a thumb to herself as she introduced. “The names Gem, I’m the co-engineer, smithy, gem expert, rune crafter-- and overall genius of crafting.”

“More like insane dog.” told Dejen with a roll of his eyes.

“Genius!” rebute Gem with a raised finger.

Laughing to this, Miko said, “Insane, genius, does it matta?” Slipping past the Collie while giving a glance around before asking Felix, “So what’s the sitch, Rusty? I’m actin’ as a tour or’s something?”

Glancing down from his position, Felix told, “More like partner. They need someone to show them around the world some, find a place to stay. And I figured you’d be more help than me.”

Shaking her head, Miko said while placing her hand on her hips, “Righ’...” Then flicked a finger his way with a grin, “Cuz’ ya all about keepin’ on movin’ and outta da way, righ?” Then wiggled that finger, “Don’ answer tha’. Rah-Rah an’ I know enough to know ya don’ keep around too long fer ya own reasons. I get it.”

Quickly, she turned her focus at Dejen, once more slipping right past the Diamond Dog in a near blurring motion and asking, “So Cap’ what place are y’ lookin’ for?” Then began to name off in a quick-fire manner. “Caves, ancient tombs, best bars to get in a good fist figh’? Maybe one of ‘em more fancey cities that nev’a sleep, eh?”

He took a moment to gain all of that before blinking abit and soon said. “Actually...I won’t say no to ancient tombs to look at, but I’m mostly interested in places to...Well,” thinking on how to say it, before sighing and scratch the back of his head as he told. “Basically? The least amount of trouble for Changeling Hunters to snoop around, with a good place for me to do my job as info broker.”

Face twisting a bit, she asked, “Info broker, eh?” Then in one fast motion, he hand slipped in and out of a pocket with a gem-- but nothing seemed to happen even as she held it up to him. “Huh… you ain’t one.” Then moved around said hand, waiting before it seemed to blink just a bit towards the ship.

Giving him a look, she said, “Well bugger. You got dem… well, buggies on board, huh?” Then pocketed the gem, which the others realized was for tracking changes. “Well, iffin’ you’re lookin’ for some safe place for Changling’s, you’re there. No place more secure than her.” Arms crossing to that.

“While that may be true…” started off Dejen as to put it politely, Gem snorted and told.

“Boss and Mercy ain’t too keen on staying in a ‘secure’ village to stay for nearly two years, on an island where boss can’t do much in info, or as an engineer, or an inventor-- or some of the other's on this ship can’t do our work well with them Zebras, Stripes, and Lions holding the economy. We don’t have a place here, and even if we try to stay? We’ll be screwed one way or another.”

Lifting a brow, Miko remarked, “Sounds like a bloody mess, that does.” Then grinned and told to Dejen, “but that don’ mean I know a place t’ go!” Then jerked her head seabound and told, “I happen to know this little cozy place. Humutle.” Going on to explain while placing a hand to her hip. “Dis li’ll ol’ town just in Iron Holds.”

Pausing for a moment, Felix seemed to think before glancing down and said, “Isn’t Humutle also a degraded small town full of bandits, thieves and lowlifes?”

Glancing up, the proactive female called up, “But there ain’t a single Hunter in sight fer hundred miles aroun’!”

Debt look to his employer as he remarked. “Almost reminds me of Ramada before you took charge.” Dejen rolled his eyes as while it was bad for loads of bandits, thieves and lowlifes to be around...part of him consider that it could also bring opportunity for Scars. To either put down the groups, or recruit them into Scars, to spread Scars influence in the information, as well as getting the town up and running if it was ‘degrading’.

He did however asked to Felix. “When you mention degraded...how bad are we talking?”

“Most the town burnt down?” Said Felix in a questioning tone.

“Okay yeah, thats bad.” said Dejen as he placed a hand under his chin. “Hmm...but workable, if there aren’t Hunters around...I could try to make it work….” although he did ask to both Felix and Miko. “anything we should know of the Iron Holds beside being the Minotaur homeland and have the Ophenu around?”

With a long ‘pfffff’ and near laugh, Miko said, “Listen, Cap’, Opnehu are rare t’ see. I think you won’ be seein’ any around any time soon.” Then placed an arm over his shoulder going on, “Minotaurs migh’ be the big honchos with ‘em Goat’s and second citizens followin’ them all over. But they’re pretty mellow, see?”

Going back to work, Felix then called down, “There are two other races that you need to know about, but they keep a bit more farther north. You might not meet any of them either. Herno and Kitsune.”

Poking his cheek, Miko told, “For a bit o’ reference? I’m Kitsune.” Then waved a hand, “Herno are these cat people. Same high’ and stuff like me.” Then told with an exaggerated tone, “But are they stiff-- like, a hammered down wooden pole in dirt stiff!”

“You mean like Debt stiff?” jokingly asked Gem as she pointed a thumb to the straight and slightly annoyed gnoll who glared at the dog.

With a glance, Miko tilted her head and said, “Well, maybe if he wore a kimono and poli’ly told ya t’ keep ya yap shut. Dem Herno are like, super honor bound sort that take their honor to serious extremes.” Then gave a nod, “Same with Kitsune, though they ain’t half bad. Much more loose and carefree.”

Felix seemed to remind, “One’s a highly disciplined honor bound Samurai race. The other are Shinobi clans. I think that’s the reason Herno and Kitsune can be so stark in contrast.”

“Huh, that explains a lot now.” said Dejen as he was getting an idea on how the two species operated a bit. He consider a bit as he soon said to Miko. “Since you’re going to be riding with us, I’ll show you around the ship and introduce you to the other crew members.” turning around and leading her towards the ship as he asked in a bit cautious tone. “You don’t have a problem with changelings, do you? As far as I can understand you were being careful with that gem trick, but…”

Raising a hand and waving it nearly in his fae, Miko said, “Love, I got meself nearly brainwashed by one. I think I’m righ’ in bein’ a bit carful.” Then use the same offending hand to poke his chest. “As long they don’ touch me stuff? I think e can be stright an’ fine.” Giving a grin and telling, “Long we don’ step on the other’s toes? Then we’re good as best roomes, K?”

“Fair enough, can’t blame you too much.” said Dejen with a low smile, leading her in as he noticed one of the changelings walking past as he asked the drone. “Can you let Mercy know that Miko finally arrive?” Although hearing the Queen voice indicated she already knew as both he and the Kitsune turned their heads to the Queen.

“The noise outside already alerted me, Dejen.” Walking a bit by his side to nuzzle his arm, before looking at Miko and introduce herself. “Hello Miko, my name is Mercy. As you can already see, I am a Queen.”

Looking between both Striped and the queen, the kitsune gave a grin and said, “Fancy yourself a bi’ o’ Royalty, eh Cap’?”

He chuckles a bit as Mercy giggle some as she tease. “To be fair, I was the one who fancy him first.” Then raise herself up a bit to Dejen side to kiss his lips, before coming down and said in a happy tone. “Thanks for the love.” He snorted in amusement as he motioned Miko as he told.

“Come on, there's still the medic you’ll have to be introduced.”

There was a tilt of the woman's head, but she shrugged and said, “Sure thing.” Walking along before asking, “Where am I gonna bunk anyhow?” Then went on, “You know, place all me things an’ the like?”

“There's a room for you in the crew quarters, we made sure to get it ready when you come,” then amended. “If you came. We weren’t exactly sure how long it would of been until you got the message, or came here in time.” shaking his head a bit, he went on. “I can show you it after meeting up with Herbal, I know you’ll probably look at everything in the ship once you settle in.”

After a few bit of walking down halls and a trip to the stairs, did they enter the medical bay. As Herbal was walking out of his room and with his head turn back. “--now just make sure to take it easy, it's a lot different in walking in it than-,” pausing to look at front as he blinked in surprise and said. “Oh, hello!” raising a hoof to bring his glasses up and said. “I’m Herbal Health, the ship doctor. You must be Miko…” he squint his eyes as he admits. “I never seen...anyone like you before.”

Smirking some, the treasure hunter told, “I’mma Kitsune, doc. Not surprised ya ain’t knowin’ whot I am. Most Kitsune don’ leave their clans.” hen shrugged, “I ain’t lik’em though.” Then asked, “Who ya talkin’ to?”

He blinked a bit, before he cleared his throat as he moved a bit and explain. “I was talking to Katty, she's my mate, and just starting out as a nurse.” turning his head to their room, he asked in slight concern. “Katty, are you having any trouble with it? Do you need help?”

To the question, they all heard a slight crash, followed by a rather angry hissing. The sound actually placed Miko on slight alert before they heard, “Outfit bad! Why doe it need to be like this? Much too much to move!” came the slight complaint. “Why Queen Mercy say is good, but is not good?”

Sighing with a hoof on his forehead, Herbal said. “She probably didn’t know that you won’t be able to handle it well…” then with a shake of his head, did he told. “If you're having trouble, just take it-, wait don’t-,” then there was a sound of a large rip, and tossing of clothes as he sighed to himself.

“Oh come on! That was good clothing to be used!” lament the Queen as Dejen merely facepalm and let out a low sigh.

The next moment, Katty seemed to trot out in her natural from, casting glares back and telling, “Is bad. Is most bad.” Then went on to ‘complain’, “Is more bad than silk that Mother had I and sisters wear!”

“Da frick?” Said Miko lowly in confusion at the mere sight of Katty.

Any and all aggression dropped as Katty homed in on the stranger and asked, “Who this?” And rather quickly moved up-- faster than Miko could back away as antennae went about to smell and touch-- while Miko tried to back off and bat the antennas away.

“‘Ey, ‘EY! Private space, mind ya!” Complained the fox that was a bit confused about what was going on.

Mercy giggle a bit with a hoof over her lips as she said. “Shiftlings don’t know the word, ‘private space’. To them there is no bounds to come near other's.”Herbal sigh and apologize as he moved up by Katty as he explain.

“I’m sorry for the surprise, Miko. But Katty antennas are used to ‘see’ you with both smell and touch, Shiftlings tend to use their antennas to learn a bit on whatever picks on their curiosity.” gently using his wing to pull Katty away from the slight surprised vixen.

“Imagine Shiftlings as a sort of cousin to Changelings, but them being more ant like and able to take on lots of emotions instead of changelings focused positive emotions.” add in Dejen.

Still keeping her distance, Miko gave the overly curious, and next to innocent looking shiftling with slight caution before saying, “Like a chaglin’... but like an ant?” Sounding very confused. “Since when was tha’ a thing?”

Deadpanned did Dejen said. “About a month ago recent.Her and her Colony showed up in Arabia after some trouble in Equestria. Apparently Hunters didn’t noticed the difference between Shiftlings and Changelings.” Mercy gave a nod to this as she add in.

“From what we know? They might as well be a new species with how lacking of info there are of Shiftlings.”

Glancing between them and the shiftling now chirping and cooing next to the thestral, Miko settled a bit and said, “Rare… exotic… don’ get me wrong, bu’ that sounds like suthin’ a slaver would see as a goldmin’ to sell off.”

A wing moved in a defensive hold on Katty as the doctor told in an aggravated tone. “If they get near to her, they’ll regret it.” Mercy glance to Herbal and joked to Katty.

“I believe that's your cue to settle the dear Doctor, no need for him to be aggravated, right?”

Katty only blinked and tilted her head and said, “But why would slaver want me?”

Miko just stared for a moment before looking to the other two, as if asking if the girl was serious in that question. “She missin’ a marble or two?”

“Not exactly,” started off Dejen. “It's less of her missing her marbles, and more of...simplistic. And it doesn’t help that she’s been alive for a year.”

“Whot!?” Miko next to shouted, “Ya mean she’s jus’ a year old?” Then gave Herbal a very odd look.

Herbal soon sigh and explain. “Shiflting drones, which what Katty was, age a lot faster than changelings. Within a month they’re fully grown physically. To them, a day is like a week for them.” then added as he gave a nuzzle to Katty. “And unlike Changelings? Shiftlings beside their Scion don’t live longer than ten years.”

Miko had to blink a few times to try and let it sink in. But at the same time, part of her mind was utterly lost. “That…” She tried to say but paused before shaking her head. “Ten years?” Thinking a bit and saying, “So… she’s already lived 1/10th her life?” Then glanced to Katty and said, “Geeze girl, that ain’t fair.”

Katty only blinked and said, “How? I live, I work, I die. Is normal, yes?”

The vixen just stared before saying, “I think I’m gonna go get me stuff now… before me brain starts to hurt.” Turning around and just walking her way out.

As she did, Mercy had to agree with what Miko said. “In a way, it is unfair,” looking at both Herbal and Katty as she went on. “You’ll only spend a short time with each other…” Herbal gave a low sigh, but soon said in a somber tone.

“It's something I’ll get used to…” then admitted as he gave a kiss to Katty cheek. “I just wish you had more time, so we can spend it together, Sweety.”

Tilting her head, Katty asked, “Why?” Sounding just utterly confused. “We breed, we make new Colony, we raise, and then I die. It is what happens, yes? Is for Colony.” Eyes blinking with that same naive innocents.

He gave a shake of his head, as the thestral said. “It may be that simple for you, but to me? When you're gone...I’ll be lonely again with that hollow feeling.” going on to say. “I may have Colony to watch and give them love, but it won’t be the same love I have for you.”

Blinking, Katty scrunched up her face with what could be described with confusion. “It won’t?” Her head slightly tilting side to side. “But… you have Colony. You have the daughters of ours. Why be sad?”

Mercy thought a bit, and knew that neither Dejen nor Herbal could say it right, as one had no experience in this as the Changeling spoke. “For Herbal, it's more than just the Colony. He sees you, as a Sub-Scion, like with Shima and Poppy.” thinking a bit as she said. “To Herbal, you're more than a Breeder, you’re his Sub-Scion, who will teach his daughters to be like Scions, and he would want you to be by his side with them…”

Then added to Katty. “At least, that's the best I can explain it for you, Katty.”

Scrunching up her face further, Katty seemed to really put all her thought into it. But after awhile, she said, “I… I don’t understand.” Sounding utterly confused. “Am Breeder, not Scion. Not Sub-scion… but, am Sub-scion?” Sounding so utterly lost.

Herbal gave a low sigh, but nuzzle her head as he tried to ease her troubled mind and confused thinking. “What Mercy is trying to say...is that I love you so much, that I don’t want to see you passed on so quickly.” thinking that it was the best he could give to her with his complex feelings...and trying to make them simple for her to understand.

Katty only gave him a hopelessly confused look, opening her mouth to say something like she did before, though closed her mouth. Her lips were forced into a tight line, as if unsure what to say. If her confused face didn’t tell how confused she was, then it was her tangled emotions that couldn’t seem to make sense of what was being told.

Dejen just rub his face, knowing that this wasn’t going anywhere and making things complicated as he told. “Katty?” gaining her attention as he gave a low smile and told simply. “Just keep loving Herbal like you usually do, and think of this as weird and strange non-Colony stuff, alright?” Mercy gave a stink eye to her Striped, as if saying, ‘are you serious?’, but ponder on it...as admittedly, he did have a slight point in saying that ...if only for a bit.

Blinking some, Katty did say, “Non-Colony thinking weird.” Then without much thought of what had happened, licked and nuzzled Herbal before saying with a cheerful chirp, “Going back to clean, will be in room!” And padded her way back to their room, seemingly forgetting the whole situation that had just transpired.

Herbal gave a rather heavy frown to Dejen, as the Striped shrug and told. “Look guys, I know you were trying hard, but the way I saw it? It confused her to no end. And from what Mercy told me? Katty lived with the mentality, ‘for the good of the Colony’ as its less of a person and more of the group. And the only one who can explain what we were trying to get at? Is Shima, who isn’t here.”

Moving by Herbal as he patted the thestral side and told. “So forget trying to explain all this fear of death stuff, forget explain the very troubles and issues of individualism-- and just love the girl with all your heart for the rest of her days. Okay? Okay!” and without so much of a word, did Dejen turned around and walked out.

Mercy glance from Striped to thestral as she admitted. “He’s right, the only one who could explain this better is Shima, and we both know she can make her understand it. So for now? Just care and love her like always, and make sure she enjoys her life to the fullest.” Although before she trotted out, she asked to Katty in the next room. “Can you toss those nurse outfit to me? It would be a shame if you just dump them!”

What was responded, was a toss of ripped clothing of a nurse outfit, as Mercy snorted some as she levitated them and trotted out.

Herbal sighed, as he consider both words...before shaking his head as he turned and trotting back in to help Katty out.