Arabian Swindler

Dejen, Debt, Mynu, Yushu, Mercy and Susumu all watched in some shock as Tish ‘adjusted’ the Wolfkin on the ground. And more than once Dejen wanted to flinch at how much the guy got bent one way or another, followed by loud snaps and pops. Yushu was the first to tell, “I am… unsure how one spine can move like that.” Sure, she knew Herno and Kitsune were flexible. Even Opnehu. But some of the positions being pulled off were…

“How is his spine not snapped?” Mynu asked, ears pinning back at a loud crack. Watching as Tish near body-wrestled Gabriel’s arm around and pulled, before there was a pop. The Zebra had a fairly lax and boring business-like expression, while Gabe was giving long sighs of relaxed relife. (End)

“Oh, if theres one thing I missed? Its this Tish...you,” another crack as Dejen and Mercy flinch. “Are amaaaaaazing.” told Gabriel.

Susumu frown as he agreed with Yushu. “This shouldn’t be possible. With training, it might-- but it is concerning.” seeing Tish sats on his back, get his head between her hooves...then quickly snap the head one way, then the other, each time a crack of bone and soon the Wolfkin sighs in relief before she goes about turning around, getting his leg and pulling, twisting and jerking it-- another joint pops.

“He should be dead with what she’s doing.” told Debt, seeing the zebra move. “Half of those look to be killing moves.”

Mercy shook her head, as she agreed with Debt, the Wolfkin should be dead...although seeing the odd tattoos on his back was something new. (Done)

They watched her get off Gabreil’s back and soon fet over his spin with a hoof a bit before presses on a spot… then struck fast like a snake with her other hoof, making the tip of her pointed hoof to go down, and cause a small ‘pop’ to be heard. Soon she got both hooves on his back and began to work and massage away.

With a tisk, Tish told, “not taking care of your spine again, Gabe. what did I tell you about forcing your body in positions?” And felt up his back, then placed a hoof on his shoulder, and used the other to near mercy jerk the arm up and keep pressure, before the shoulder seemed to pop. “It’s not good for your joints.” (end)

Groaning out, Gabriel told. “Well, you know me.” eyes closed as he let out a relief sigh. “Moving around, getting into trouble, fleeing for survival, trying not to die as I get flung out of the frying pan and into the burning fires and coals.” (done)

Flatly, Tish asked while pressing on his back to get another slight creak and pop. “you stuffed yourself into a grandfather clock again, didn’t you?” Making the onlookers contort their faces to that. (End)

Gabriel was silent before he answer. “Well….once or twice,” then quickly defended. “Only because its the only place no one would look!”

“I question his sanity, more so than Dejen-donos.” told Susumu. (done)

“I question his reasoning.” Yushu agreed.

Mynu blinked and asked, “so… when should we talk about what happened?” Knowing that was why they came. Well, why Dejen came with Mercy and Susumu. She, Yushu and Debt had been watching the oddity of this ‘season’ of therapy. (end)

“Honestly I want to get it done.” said Dejen as he walked up and said. “Hey Tish, mind stopping for a moment? We need to talk to you about Enola.” (done)

Tish paused in her attempt to jerk some other joint in some possibly just as impossible manner, before breathing out and going through with it. Dejen tried not to flinch, but it was hard to with how unatrule the bend was. But Tish got up and gave a nod before telling, “we can continue tomorrow, Gabe. for now? Just walk around and stretch.” (end)

Sighing out, but slowly got up as Gabriel said. “Alright Tish.” getting up to get his shirt on, and grabbing his stuff as he moved around the other's and walked out. Although as he was out, Dejen waited till he was out of earshot as he look to Tish.

“Tish, I’m going to go on and say it, Enola snapped and went out of control earlier.” (done)

Alarmed, Tish turned and asked, “what? Why?” Giving her full undivided attention to him. “How did it happen, did she not have enough time to get her needed fresh meals?” Looking at each person, “is anyone harmed or need a potion for blood-replenishing?” (end)

Susumu shook his head. “No injuries, no loss of blood.” he frown. “However a different reason she went out of control. Had to use sedative to make her sleep.”

“Basically?” Mercy spoke in as she look to Tish. “Enola wanted to know what happen on the Eastern cornerstone with the three guys.” she frown. “Horn and Grinder told her a bit...but when they got to some details they didn’t want to tell? She was tense, and soon enough she became animalistic.” then slightly grimace. “Then when Grinder blabber his mouth? She really went out of control. We had to keep her in a room-- until she used some sort of howl to vibrate the door down, we had to hold her down until Susumu came with the sedatives.” (done)

Tish gramanced and said, “she used her Siren howl?” And while a few gave odd looks, Tish flushed and said, “I’m the only one that catalogs her actions. I call it a Siren Howl, since it’s similar to the ‘howls’ that Gabe once talked about with Wolfkin, but Enola can manipulate it to also act like a Sirens song to anyone that hears it. When she’s calm, it’s how she fights and dissables enemies with mind-tricking and trapping melodies. When agitated, just sends out bursts of powerful sonic waves that are… powerful and painful.” (end)

“That would explain why it hurt my head.” said Mercy as she rub the side of her head.

Dejen frown as he cross his arms and said. “So she basically use her howls to destroy a door.” then furrow his brows as he asked. “Tish, I’m giving you guys a chance to stay on my ship-- my home, so can you please explain why Enola got so damn defensive and protective of Gabriel when she found out that,” scrunching his face as he glance to Mercy a she nod to him as he let out a sigh and look back to Tish. “when she found out GAbriel had a month with ten Spotted who wanted to test his ‘endurance’?” (done)

“O-oh…” was the both subdued and rather horrified look of Tish. “I…” She worked that over in her head and took a breath in, and let it out. “Maybe I should see about getting him to visit a whitemane…” Then shook her head and asked, “she went out of control when she heard of… that?” (End)

“First she slam the door wanting answers.” said mercy as she frown. “Then she went out of control when Grinder told what exactly happen.” scrunching her face up of the information she learned, she didn’t expect the Spotted Hyenas had…’fake dicks’, did that mean gnolls and Striped females had the same thing? She glance to Debt, as the gnoll was silent.

Although when the gnoll look to Mercy, he snorted as he took a step closer around Myun with a arm wrapped around her waist. Susumu turn to Yushu as he explain things quickly to her in their native tongue. (done)

Yushu made a face and looked to him. After a moment she said something dryly in their tounge that made him snort and her roll her eyes in amusement. But they went back to ‘stoic’ a moment later.

Tish gave them an odd look, but looked to Mercy and worked it over. While she did, Tish admitted, “I wouldn’t know the full reason why.” Going on to admit, “like I said, I’ve been looking into her person. So I can properly treat her and more, but… most anything that even give hints are… obscure.”

Mynu asked, “obscure..?” Going on, “so there is a species for her kind.”

“I believe so.” Tish agreed. “Monster Hunters seem aware, though they don’t seem to have a name for it. From what I know? Their order was half founded on the creatures that Enola is part of.” Then went on, “but the evidence is… lacking. One Minotaur librarian said that there was a large fire at one point in time and a lot of the Monster Hunter logs were lost, including what Enola’s species is. Only bits remain.”

“A shame.” said Susumu.

Mercy sigh a bit in agreement, but she did say. “Well, one thing for certain? Enola tend to react heavily to instincts, and its causing alot of issues.”

Dejen thought on it as he asked. “Say Tish...what if we talk with someone who might know more on Enola?” getting looks as he took out his radio. “I mean, we do got a old dragon-- he might have a idea on the info for her species.” (done)

“Then I would politely ask to let me get my jurnal and catalog any information.” Tish said rather quickly. “If he knows anything? I’d like to know so I can use it later for treating Enola and helping her work through her issues.” (end)

Activating his radio, Dejen said. “Hey Karth, you hear me?” there was a bit of static on the other end, as Dejen asked. “Karth? Can you hear me?”

There was a grumbling as Karth answered. “Yes, yes, I can hear you! I just got done grabbing everything left in my old Workshop. I’ll be heading back to the ship in a few days, unless you are moving now?”

“Yeah actually, we’re heading by Death mountain and towards the south to some islands.” then Dejen said. “Hey listen, quick question. Do you know about a race that heavily react to instinct?”

Snorting harshly, Karth told. “There’s thestrals, dragons-- alot of species that are ingrain with instincts.”

“What about sucking blood? Or needing to drink blood periodicly?” asked Dejen. “Or get into a total animal rage in aggressive, or whenever their ‘pack’ are in danger or hurt? Or even were the reason for the Monster Hunters to exist?” there was a silence pause, as Dejen raised his brow. “Karth?”

“Repeat. That. Last. One.” snarl out Karth as Dejen lean his head back in surprise. Mercy stare at the radio, with Debt looking in silence and Susumu raising a brow.

“Uh...the very reason the Monster Hunters started to exist?” repeated Dejen.

“....I am going to fly there, to the ship. I will be there in a day.” then ended the call as Dejen slowly lower it as he said to Tish in uncertainty.

“I...think he knows something about this.” (done)

Tish looked to the radio before letting out a breath and asking, “maybe wait for him to come? If he knows something? We can ask him then. I can let Enola know… when she’s awake.” Knowing that might not be for a bit. (End)

Dejen nodded as he frown and asked. “Say uh, Tish. that whole...endurance thing with Gabriel? Think we...should see if...other stuff like that happen to him?” while he may not be fully sure of Gabriel, finding out the guy was gangrapped with Spotted with...pseduo dicks? Probably cause more than mental scaring, but possible something similar might’ve happen to him that they didn’t knew about. (done)

Shaking her head, Tish told, “opening wounds now will only cause more problems.” Adding on, “I will be talking to Enola to keep the questions to herself for now. Once everything’s been resolved? Then we can help them work any issues out.”

“Agree, I do.” Yushu nodded rather firmly. “Delicate matters and issues must resolve, when not about to do dangerous things. Once bow is returned, once Arbin been raided, then think of next step to heal.” (end)

Sighing, but nodding in understanding as Dejen figure it was probably best to put it aside. As right now they had more stuff to focus on. Plus he was wondering on what Karth would say when the dragon arrives. As the smith would probably help Trish answer questions about Enola and her ‘instincts’.

Maybe even help the situation once the bow and Arbin situation was dealt with.

It didn’t take Karth long to arrive on the ship in the next day just as he said, or rather flew straight to the bridge, enter in the air locks and demanded to know everything. But Dejen explain everything he knew and suggested to calm down and talk with Tish as she knew more than he did.

After that the dragon went off and searched for Tish. Dejen considered to quickly follow after Karth, both to know more on Enola with her instincts and make sure that if Enola was with Tish? Dejen would make sure the dragon doesn’t do something stupid. Even as Dejen was keeping up with Karth as the two were heading towards Tish location, the Striped partially wonder what got Karth worked up.

He never seen the dragon so worked up, and only when Dejen saw Karth like this was a with Tyra, or related to his work being damaged. But Dejen would gain his answers as they stopped to a door as Dejen quickly spoke up. “Hey Tish? Karths here!” hoping that Karth wouldn’t be abrasive and set off the zebra with the dragon size and odd expression on his face. (Done)

Tish looked up from her place at a table, Yushu, Johari, Red and even Enola all there. There was some tea all before them and after a moment, Yushu asked, “should we leave?” Seeming ready to pick things up if it was needed. (End)

“Well, it might be best if you all stay,” admit Dejen as he said. “Just in case.” knowing that if they’re all here, Yushu being medical personal, Johari getting to know and what to expect-- and Enola having a need to know? Dejen had a strong feeling it was best for them to be included if need be.

Karth however focused at Enola, examining her as a long heavy steam came out of his nose as the metal dragon spoke in a rather solemn tone. “So...my eyes aren’t deceiving me.” coming in as Dejen moved up first as he glance around for a chair to sit in-- or a free chair to get as Karth move settle by the table and sat on the ground. Examining Enola a bit with a long gaze. His glowing eyes examining her features, her uniqueness of her wings and species as Karth said.

“I would never thought I would see the day when a Evolve would appear again.”

“E..volve?” Enola worded out with a bit of blinking. She shook her head and asked, “does that mean you know what I am? What is wrong with me?” Nearnly making Karth want to snort. (End)

“I know plenty, so much so I can make a book on it.” respond Karth, with Dejen finding a chair to set by and settle in by the table as Karth focus back to Enola. “And I doubt there’s anything ‘wrong’ with you, as everything would be natural.” Although Dejen moved up to whisper lowly by Karth's head.

“She’s like me.” Dejen figured to let Karth know now as the dragon snorted in annoyance.

“Well...that is good to know,” said Karth, looking a little...displease by it. But shook his head as Enola looks a tad insulted with her ears back, clearly hearing what Dejen said and taking the ‘comment’ Karth made as offensive. Karth however told. “But it clears things up for me, not as I hoped-- but I’ll take what I can get. The Evolve’s were...somewhat good friends of mine in the past.” (done)

Johari actually lifted a brow and said, “I can only assume you both shared simulare ideals for them to be friends with you.” Gaining his ire. But the Lioness was not gentle. “We know your habits and your ways of thinking, Karth. I think everyone knows that certain ‘manners’ are missing when it comes to talking with people. So to hear that you were friends with a whole species? You can clearly understand why I think they would have very unique perspectives compared to others.” (End)

Scowling, Karth told. “The Evolves, or some of them were actually tolerable. I wasn’t friends with all of them-- only a handful. One of them was actually someone I tolerated the most being a fellow innovator!”

“How about you explain what exactly the Evolves are?” suggested Dejen before there was a shouting match and the topic lost. “So we get a idea on what they were?”

Karth grumble a bit, then took a deep breath and a slow gentle steam escape as he spoke. “The Evolves aren’t classified easily as a species. But...in the past they were the Alpha Predators, the ‘top’ of the food chain. Above all species.”

“What do you mean?” asked Dejen in confusion. “How could they be the top out of everyone?”

“Because they are ‘hard’ to identify as a species,” explain Karth. “Its due to their namesake that is given, because they ‘evolve’ with time. Every kill they make and consume, the more easily they change and become. It’s hard to tell what they used to be. But back then? They’ve evolved to so many shape and forms, they could just as easily be any species.” motioning a claw to Enola.

“Enola is a good example. As she has a ‘chimera like’ form with a wolf body and bat wings, but be more easy to see her as a ‘bat’ overall.” then lower his claw as he told on. “It was the same for other Evolves. Some can be ‘fox like’ to a lot of extremes, with maybe added bits here or there. Or one can be very cat like, but after enough consuming of the right prey? Can evolve to gain feathered wings to add to their current bodyparts.”

“They were Mother Nature litter in all sense. The species to evolve into anything.” (done)

While this was revealing, Tish spoke, “but what of Enola’s actions?” Something that made the female look way some. “Of her primal fury? Of becoming hostile when certain conditions are met? Of becoming very… feral when not given the right sustenance?” (end)

Snorting, Karth told. “That is rather easy to explain.” leaning his head as he told. “Its because of her Evolve instinct, or rather the instinct to survive.” (done)

“Instinct to survive?” Enola asked with a twisting face. Even the other’s seemed confused. Though Enola was more bothered as she said, “I lose control and attack innocent people when I go too far!” Not liking that it has happened. (end)

Looking to her, Karth told. “Its because you are too weak.” going on to add. “Everything is a lot more threatening to instinct, if they’re too weak. As alpha predators, they naturally push to be stronger than any and all prey. All Evolve also don’t bother to control themselves. Some are less hostile than others, but in most cases? Hostility is measured by threats around them or if they’re sociable enough? Threats to the pack.”

Raising his claw, Karth told on. “The body, your body? Instinctively knows when you, or your pack is under threat. And that cause minor duress, which makes instinct flare into ‘fight or flight’.” then shook his head as he told. “But Evolves are not ones to run easily, so ‘fight’ is often the first thing, flight comes in after if they’re unable to overcome whatever is before them.” (done)

“So in short, these issues are more akin to a predator that hasn’t fully come to grasp their true nature.” Johari spoke with a glance to the ‘Evolve’ beside her. “That certainly clears up a very large deal about Enola and the stories Tish has been telling.” Then asked, “how fast do Evolve grow in strength? You mentioned that they need to consume prey?” (End)

“Depends on the prey,” told Karth as he glance to Enola as he said. “The weaker the prey is? The less the Evolve gets. The stronger the prey? The more they get. And depending on the prey they hunt? Can provide different evolutions, often complimenting what the body instinctively wants or what the Evolve wants to evolve into, a bit of magic on the later part.”

“But…” saying this with a frown as he finish glancing over Enola. “I say she hasn’t really started her ‘stage’ yet.” then asked. “What prey have you been consuming from?” (done)

While a little bothered by this, Enola answered, “well.. Anything that can keep me fed.” This already makes Karth snort at the ‘bare minimum’ to survive. “Rabbits, fesints, maybe elk if I’m lucky. I’ve… eaten other things too, like snakes, frogs and other stuff that seemed gross at first.” (end)

Frowning more, Karth asked intently. “And you didn’t ask for blood donations from anyone?” (done)

Enola became very bothered by that, and Red told, “we’ve only done that in emergencies when she can’t get what she needs.” Making Karth want to sigh and place a hand to his face. Being reminded of a certain fox way back that was just as ‘cautious’ before a certain cat came along and got him moving. (End)

Taking a breath in, Karth told. “Enola will need blood, a small bit from you all now and then if she is to grow stronger.”

“Wait, what?” asked Dejen as he was giving Karth a odd look as Karth explain.

“Recalled why the Monster Hunters were made? Its part of the reason Evolve hunted and ate people, because they had qualities in their being that no simple animals had. It helped pace up their evolution or gave them qualities only sentient creatures had.”

“Isn’t that,” started Dejen as Karth interrupted.

“Its not cannibalism, not to Evolves. You must remember, Evolves were the apex predators, they view other Evolves as equals or competition and anything under them were prey. That include people, Evolves aren’t define as a species, because they were literally at the top of everyone.” going on to tell. “Some Evolves ate people recklessly, other's simply took blood donations and consume small portions.

“If they didn’t get their need ‘meals’, they would be weak and if they’re weak? They could be killed by ‘prey’ or other Evolves.” Karth snorted as he added. “Ironically their ‘need’ sometimes lessen once they have grown and gotten strong enough from the prey hunted and consume. But even then? They keep at it, to keep strong. They had to adapt constantly, evolve constantly to survive longer.” (done)

“Y-you mean I have to…” Enola started, looking a little disturbed. (end)

“Yes.” told Karth as he stare to Enola. “You will need to ask blood donations from everyone, or hunt whoever attempt to try killing you. The later can be justify as they were trying to kill you, and taking their blood is simply using their body for your survival.”

“Is there really no other way?” asked Dejen, being a bit disturbed himself as Karth snorted harshly, smoke escaping his snout as the dragon told with a sideway glance.

“Unless Enola wish to be as she is, unable to have her instincts settled? Then she will need to adapt and consume blood, to grow and be stronger. You can’t fight or tame Evolve instinct. You can hold it back, but it will always win.” looking to Enola as he told on. “You will need to drink constantly, either from the source or in blood packs-- but you will need to evolve or be as ‘weak’ as you are and can never hold back your true nature.”

While this seemed to make enola shift in self disgust? Johari said, “perhaps Enola and I can have a moment to talk.” Getting her and others to glance at the Lioness. “While this is informative? I think she and I need to have a talk about it.” And gave Karth a glance. “There are only some things that a predator can explain to a predator.”

Red made a face and asked, “what is that supposed to mean?”

Passively, Johari told, “I’m a lion. And while it’s common courtesy not to? You’re still on the menu.” Making the unicorn immediately shift away. “Besides Karth? I could eat anyone on this ship if I really wanted to. I, and any Lion, would understand Enola’s plight. So she and I will have a talk later about ‘morals’ on the subject.”

“That doesn't make me feel any better.” Enola stated quickly.

“Good. then we have a basis to start from.” Johari just as quickly said. Though asked to Karth, “is there anything else you can point out?” Going on to ask while looking at Dejen, “Like yesterday's incident if you’ve been informed of..?” (end)

Dejen glance up as Karth said. “Ah, that.” being somewhat informed as Karth said. “I have a pretty good idea on what happened.” the dragon leaning back as he told. “When Evolves make pack, they have a pecking order. Them at the top, and everyone else on the bottom.” going on to tell. “And usually whenever their pack is threatened? The Evolve goes to deal with the threat and remove them.”

“Males being notably more hostile, while Females often just go at it until the threat runs away. If they’re smart enough to run.” added Karth as he soon said. “And what happen with the ‘incident’ yesterday?” shaking his head. “That was just a natural reaction to when a Evolve, or in this case? A Alpha Female feeling their chosen ‘pack member/potential mate’ was attacked. Hearing that any female took what would be her mate? She will want to kill the female and show claim.”

Going on to snort as Karth added. “Males are similar, if not worse. Again, much more hostile. Search and destroy any form of challenge bad.” (Done)

Eyes turned to Enola, wo’s face had gone a little flush before she saw them all, looking at her. “IT’S NOT LIKE THAT!” She next to screamed in denile, “G-Gabe and I, we’re just friends!” (End)

“Not to your instincts.” told Karth as he shook his head. “Evolve instincts are powerful, really the instinct knows exactly what the person wants. your reaction shows that you haven’t only thought about it, but also has a strong attraction somewhere in you.” (done)

Red made a face and said, “I mean… we knew she had it for him.” Getting a glare from the evolve. “But really? Her body is acting out exactly to what she’s feeling?” And went on, “and to that extreme?” (end)

Karth snorted in amusement. “In a way, Enola can be consider ‘consertative’ to most Evolves. Most Evolve would’ve just gone for their chosen mate as soon as they felt the want or attraction and breed right there and then without care of who watches.” rolling his eyes as the dragon went on. “She knows what she wants, but holding it back is just bottling up those emotions and priming them to explode the next time someone were to cause it to break loose.”

Going on to add. “With what happen yesterday from what I heard? I wouldn’t be surprised if she went after the Wolfkin to grab him and claim him on the spot.” (done)

Enola looked like she wanted to shrink in on herself, but only perched on her chair a bit more, wings blanketing her and glaring at Karth, a very low hissing/growl sound coming from her, ears pinned back in embarrassment. But the message was clear, she was not happy about this. Tail flicking in agitation-- though she breathed in and reigned herself in from ‘growling’ which had Karth frowning and point out another thing. (end)

“Bottling up her emotions is not good.” told Karth as he pointed out. “Evolves let their instincts to keep free or allow them to show. Bottling them up causes alot of pent up aggression.” going on to tell flatly. “And it isn’t pretty.” shaking his head as he told on. “Its likely why she’s so hostile or aggressive at times. Or why she’s biting at people for more blood. Its causing an unnecessary amount of stress and distress, which looping into her instincts to become stronger.”

Frowning further as he told. “And because she’s denying this and her emotions? They get bottled up and again repeat the cycle.” looking at the other's as he told. “Its very unhealthy for a Evolve and very dangerous.”

Johari raised a brow and said, “while I won’t deny the dangers, since we had a very good example on two different occasions.” giving a look to a slightly sulking Enola. “What I wish to know is, what happened to her race?” And looked to Karth. “Because the evidence is pointing to what nearly happened to the Striped.” (end)

Karth took a heavy breath as he rub his face as he said. “Extinct.” pulling his hand down as he told. “Because Evolve nature is...difficult to understand and misunderstood by everyone? People form the Monster Hunters, seeing them as ‘dangerous’. And some Evolves were, I won’t deny that...but some other's managed to co-exist to a extent with some places.”

“How dangerous could they get?” asked Dejen.

“I used to know of an Evolve that was at one point, demi-god in strength.” told Karth. Getting attention as he told on. “Evolves can adapt, grow with their prey...but they also become stronger to be able to reach their maximum potential. Some could even use their strengths to help other's with enough time.” then frown heavily. “They might be the only species that can also consume both divine blood or demonic blood and simply gain strengths from both-- but not gain any divine or demonic powers, just a very powerful amount of evolutionary strength.” (done)

Yushu actually felt her eyes go wide, and spoke, “not… affected by Demonic blood.. At all?” (end)

Shaking his head, Karth told. “Its due to them being Evolve, their bodies can adjust and even control it....The only ‘effect’ that might happen is the influx of power. I knew of ‘one’ evolve that accidentally got a small taste of Divine blood. The power was so much, they went a little out of control trying to ‘contain’ it all during the evolutionary change.” Sighing a bit as he told on.

“After the change was done and rampaging for a bit? They were back to normal...with super-enhanced strength, durability, speed and magic.” (Done)

They were a little quite, and even looking to Enola with a mixed amount of feelings. Tish was the first to turn and say, “may I ask for aid in having time to write down what you know, Karth?” Going on to tell, “I have a journal of my findings… and being Enola’s healer, I would like to have the knowledge on hoof and gain corrections on any thoughts I’ve written down.” (end)

“I have time.” nodded Karth as he soon said with a serious tone. “But, one thing I must make clear. Its when Enola hit her first evolutionary change. When she will reach that point-- and she will reach it? She will be very weak. Unable to do much, be in a sort of pain.” he went on to explain. “Granted not all Evolves have something like this, as some have very extreme rare cases they can grow and adapt quickly enough on the spot.”

“But in most cases when a Evolve is getting a sudden influx of new ‘blood’ in them? They will go through a rapid and uncomfortable changes for a couple of days.” then told with a raise claw. “Do not, and I heavily say this with utter seriousness, do not do anything when it happens. No magic. No potions. Nothing. You must leave it be and let it happen.” (done)

Red soon asked, “and when you mean vulnerable.” A very small edge of worry there. (End)

“She will be unable to move, unable to defend herself. Evolves can’t even move with how much pain they are in. their bodies are ‘changing’ from the inside, reworking their very genetic structure and moving everything. But they bare the pain because the payoff is too good to pass up.” then narrow his eyes as he told. “They can double or triple their capabilities at times.”

Snorting he told. “They can go slower and avoid this ‘rapid evolution’ that cause the pain, but it only means it takes even longer to get stronger.” then told in a serious tone. “But only if nothing is done to them. Using any magic, any healing-- anything during this delicate state? It can cause harmful mutations within the Evolve. Very harmful mutations.” (done)

This had them all quite for a bit, and soon enough Johari said, “this was informative.” And gave the dragon a glance. “Thank you for the input.” And looked to Enola next. “Maye you can fill Tish in more about Enola’s race. She and I need to have a moment alone.”

Enola gave a look to that, but at the deadpanned glare, it seemed enough to get her to sigh and stand. And soon enough follow Johari out to some private space to talk. Tish likewise, got up and went to Karth, the two leaving to no doubt make notes. Red let out a putt and lit her magic, helping Yushu clean up the tea and cups.

While Dejen felt himself wandering away and really reflecting on what was just talked about. First thing being that the species Enola had become extinct. Another being that the reason people wanted her dead was due to her nature. Or the fact that the same nature was something that Enola had to struggle with on a near daily basis. And lastly… the freaking potential to reach Demi-god levels. Why does he keep finding these people that could become god-like, near god-like or be outright god-slayers!? (end)

A low sigh escape from him as he place a hand on his forehead. At this rate, I’m just going to have to accept that I somehow attract people who could reach up into god like status at this point. Getting up as he thought. And the fact that apparently Evolves could drink demon blood and be fine? That is crazy...but… frowning a bit as he slowly walk out of the room. I do attract crazy, and Karth didn’t sound like his usual self, so he’s telling the truth.

A low exhale went out as Dejen thought. From the sounds of it? Karth had to watch an extiction event-- or rather utter genocide, on one entire species… thinking on how Karth must of felt disturb, maybe angry at seeing someone he consider ‘friends’ be killed off and unable to do anything on it? Dejen wonder how Karth could stand for it...but he was partially wondering Enola.

Seeing as she had to deal with this info on what she was. Of her instincts of her ‘want’ for Gabriel. Of being able to reach such heights to such a level...that she needed to drink the blood of people or even eat people to get stronger. That made Dejen frown, as he couldn’t wrap his head on that. He honestly hoped she drink blood than eat people. But he also took in the fact she was likely and possibly the last of her ‘species’.

Granted she wasn’t born as a Evolve...but she was one now and the only one of her kind…

I got off lucky being a Striped. While Rah-Rah, Felix Vass-- they have to be the only one of their ‘kind’...but they also don’t got to deal with the ‘baggage’ that comes with being a unique species wit ha set instincts and needs. Hell, Karth could pretty much make a book on Evolves with what he knows! shaking his head, Dejen mused over if he was biting more than he could chew in this situation…

But in all honesty? It was a big gamble to him...and Dejen knew if he had them stick around? It would pay off. (done)

And considering it? He had a new opportunity in his hands. Enola could get very powerful if taken care of correctly. He didn’t have the Twins, or Tatsu, not even Asha, Ashina, Najat or Vass around. He only had a couple power-house like people in his ranks. Karth being one, Rah-Rah’s mech being another. And Debt was on the edge of being another powerhouse. But overall? No one that had the strength and power like them.

Reflecting on it, Dejen realized that he now knew a lot of powerful people. Tatsu with her incredible Kunochi warrior skills and a powerful blade. The Twins being Gods of Balance. Vass was an indestructible set of Armor with super strength and immunity and gain greater power to all forms of heat. Cosmo, while not a ‘powerhouse’ like them? Was anti-magical, unpredictable and very smart. Then there was Ashina who was a god-slayer that was no doubt going to become very powerful in the coming years. And Najat had the potential to make blizzards in her own coming years. And of course there was the more recent Chimera, Serena that was a blackhole of hunger and pretty damn tough.

Maybe having Enola around wasn’t a bad thing. No, she might not be fully onboard with them right now. But it was possibly in her best interest if she came with to fight and deal with the Slaver Empire. If Jubali’s group ever figured out of the woman's potential? They would certainly hunt her down and either sell her off to high bidders, kill her, or turn her into their weapon.

If they could control her. Clearly not even their collars could control the full primal fury of an Evolve, even if it was ‘weak’ in Karths opinion. The mere idea that a Evolves primal wants was that powerful almost made Dejen shutter. But if Enola wanted a normal safe life and to be stronger? Maybe she should try and help them. Fight enemies she could feed off of and eliminate the threat to her own future. (End)

Maybe see if Johari will convince her on that, or if I have to. thought Dejen as he walked along as he thought of what he could say to her-- or to Tish and Red as they could convince her all the more better as he could tell them on what Jubali or anyone else would do if and when they will find out on Enola potential. Maybe convince them to help too with his work.

but… thought Dejen as he frown as he thought on Enola ‘potential mate’. Being Gabriel. Dejen wasn’t sure on what to make the guy. Sure he could work as a smuggler, and after the whole bow things is dealt with he won’t be as cursed…

But did Dejen really want the guy on his ship? Or even better, if Gabriel wanted to join? From the looks of it, he seem fine being alone with his two pals. (done)

Really it seems like he needed to get to know them to be fully sure. While he wasn’t sure about having someone with horrible luck on his ship? Nothing had gone wrong… unless he discoundted a few incidents. The ship was still intact after all. If anything? It wasn’t much different than when the Twins were around and causing trouble because of a mishap of their powers.

Maybe that was all he had to do. Give them time to be on the ship and see how they deal and how his crew dealt with them. It wasn’t the most ideal thing, but that was how the crew often joined. They came on, and they either stayed or left. Farin was a good example to that… granted she mostly left because he refused to go places that he felt were too dangerous and felt back then? Would not result in anything bad.

Turned out she was right, but he didn’t linger on it. Farin thankfully didn’t say a ‘I told you so’ on it too. She knew the dangers and tried to warn him. And he had to deal with the fallout when it finally happened. (end)

in hindsight I should’ve went along with it-- but I was dealing with several stuff. thought Dejen as he walked along, his mind thinking on just letting Gabriel group and maybe Enola with her friend stick around the ship. See if they wanted to join or not, how they were dealt with. The Striped also consider on checking in around the ship just in case, see if anything was amiss.

He did have two or so weeks traveling to the island on where the bow came from, alot can change with just two weeks.

(done)

Glances had to be given at the room that was more-or-less given to Johari and Tibia to live in. since Karth had gotten back, roars and howls could be heard echoing from the room near constantly. Even snarls and barks joined the racket. More than once Mercy had a changeling go to the door to check on things, only for Tibia to roll her eyes and tell them everything was fine-- and shut the door in their faces. Mercy herself, was getting tired of it. (End)

Mercy was heading towards to Johari room as a annoyed look on her face. She heard plenty from Dejen on the discussion that happened five days back, she was shocked on Enola being a extinct species-- but everything explained much from her feeding needs, to her ‘feral moments’. Granted she was disturbed that Enola needed to ‘eat’ people, or at least take their blood to be ‘stronger’.

But with how much noise was making, Mercy wanted to figure out what was going on! It was becoming annoying to have to assure her changelings, make sure no one bothered them-- and getting told everything was ‘fine’ from Tibia. (done)

When she came to the door, Mercy didn’t hear any ruckus. But that didn’t mean it would start up again. So she gave a few strong knocks and made sure to prepare her magic incase the cub closed the door in her face. When it opened she found Johari there, a little ruffled but looking on with her usual expression of poise. “Yes?” She asked. (End)

“Johari, can you please explain to me what is exactly going on with all the sounds we’ve been hearing for the last few days?” asked Mercy with a slightly annoyed look. “I heard you were going to help Enola being a ‘predator’ but I’m wondering on the noises you two kept making.” (done)

Rather simply, Johari told, “Lion therapy.” (end)

Staring at her with a blank look, Mercy asked. “Can you clarify on that?” (done)

Nodding, the blakcmane asked, “would you like to come in and sit down?” Seeming to offer the Queen to come in and relax to hear of what was going on. (End)

“Sure Johari,” said Mercy with a nod. Moving to enter in Johari room, seeing it was expanded a bit, the room full of crates that had things like spare-parts and other spare items. “You know, I don’t understand why you still want to have a room full of stuff. I understand you like to stuff to climb on.” she flick a ear, looking to hear two different low growls and there was a little ‘camp’ set up with some crates.

Where Tibia and Enola are both hunched over, growling at the other and tugging at something-- playing it seem. Though when Enola notices Mercy? Enola let go and her emotions flush with embarrassment. Mercy roll her eyes as she told to Enola. “Just ignore me and go back what you were doing.” (done)

Enola cleared her voice and started with, “I… uh...well…”

Johari however told, “forget about it. Focus on playing with Tibia.” Proceeding to tell, “or you can join. I’m explaining to Mercy what we’ve been doing.” And took a seat on one of the mats.

“O-oh.” Enola got out and seming to choose to just sit and blanket herself with her wings. Though she did open them when Tibia seemed to choose to take what looked to be some roughed up leather strap and hide under Enola’s wings.

Johari smiled a bit, but told Mercy, “to your earlier question? Blackmanes like myself often take to making our dens in compacted, dark places. Like crags or caves. That is why we don’t mind the clutter. It’s… homely.” Then went on. “As for what we’re doing? It’s Lion Therapy. In short, I’m teaching Enola how to get in touch with her inner preditor and how to deal with her emotions externally more often and not be so…” Taking a moment to find the right word. “Restrictive.” (end)

Mercy could feel Enola being more relaxed than before, nowhere near as tense as Mercy nodded a bit as she asked. “Is that why we’ve been hearing you roaring and her howling so much? A form of therapy to help Enola?” (done)

Enola seemed to slightly build with a bit of embarrassment and shifted, though Johari seemed to tell, “let it out.” in a semi-forceful tone. And while Enola made a face to that, the did indeed make a whine and a low growl-- both seeming to reverperate how she was both embarrassed-- and annoyed at Johari.

It was surprising to actually feel it through the evolve. No where did it feel as tense or in a volatile state. It actually seemed to mellow out as it was done and soon return Enola to a more calmer state. Johari nodded and looked back to Mercy. “We were working out some of her past issues by letting her get it out of her system. Lions do the same, we roar and snarl and growl-- even half fight the other. Predators have a different need to let out our aggression unlike other species.” (end)

“Thus explain the sounds we heard.” said Mercy as she commented. “I can actually feel a difference, with how Enola was more mellow out after being more vocal. Less tense actually.” (done)

Hesitantly, Enola asked, “you can… feel a difference?” (end)

Nodding, Mercy explain. “I’m a changeling, a emotionvore. I can sense emotions.” (done)

Nodding, Enola said, “right.. I forgot about that. Red told me about that before…” Looking away in thought.

Johari watched for a moment before telling, “it’s not too large of a change yet, but after the chat we had with KArth? I’ve been doing what I can to get Enola to understand her nature.” Going on to add, “she’s still hesitant about taking blood from people.” Making the evolve flick her tail. “But after Tibia told her of how she had to learn about taking life? You could say that Enola is getting an idea of the concept that it is her nature.”

“I still don’t like it.” Enola voice up right there and then. “I don’t like the idea that I… have to be this…. This monster to ‘eat’ or ‘feed’ off of people. It.. it feels… wrong.” and for being a former human? That made sense to Mercy. Though all the same… it made her sigh. Mostly at how Enola said it. (End)

“Enola,” spoke Mercy as she looked at her. “Changelings at one point? Were called monsters because we fed off the emotions of other's. Mostly love or positive emotions.” staring at her as Mercy went on. “We literally take the emotion from someone to feed ourselves. Either passively...or we absorb it directly. We can ‘eat’ actual food, but its like bland bread to us. No nutrients or filling. So we have to take love to fill us.” (done)

Johari nodded. “It is just like how Lions will always need meat. We do not have to love the fact we kill to survive. But that is simply the fact of things. To live? We must take life.” It made Enola give a sigh and a slight sound of dislike. But soon Johari said, “do you call Red a monster because she eats grass or fruits?”

“What?” Enola spoke with a start. “No! Why would I ever think that?”

“Because she’s eating the flesh of plants.” Johari said, “which are also alive. She is knowingly eating another living thing. The only difference is that plants don’t make sounds of duress or struggle for life like we do.” going on, “it weighs a lot less on our consciousness, when the thing we harm makes no indication of being hurt.” making Enola fidget. (End)

Mercy nod in agreement. “We don’t like it, but we can choose on how to approach it. To chose on how we handle it in our minds,” she however said in a comforting tone. “I know its hard for you Enola, that you haven’t had time to fully adapt or accept it. That you had a horrible experience since you arrive, with no one to explain and to help assure you as you became lost and uncertain of yourself.”

Giving a assuring look as she said. “But now you have friends, you have other's to depend on and you can take the time to just...take it all in.” (done)

“You will have to tame this nature sooner or later.” Johari chimed in. “and accept what you now are. You have already seen the issues of trying to deny what you are. It’s time for you to start accepting what you’ve become.”

“But… how?” Asked Enola with a hurt look in her eyes. “I never wanted this, and I don’t want to…”

Tibia poked herself out and pulled away, padding to her mother and laying by the lioness. Dropping the chewed up leather, she said, “I didn’t want to eat that rat, but I had to.” she was pretty brash and blunt about it. “But I had to. Mother is right, you have to stop being a cub.”

“Tibia.” Was the stern voice that had the cub sink and look away. A flicker of embarrassment in her. Yet Johari looked back to Enola and said, “while she was tactless? Tibia is right. Your morals are amrible. But your nature is primal. The only recourse and compromise, is to target your enemies for your needs or keep yourself weak.” (end)

“And ask for donations.” added Mercy. “While there’s mostly changelings on the ship? There is a whole variety of species on the ship, and you can ask for bloodpacks from them every now or then.” going on to tell. “And Johari makes a good point, targeting your enemies, people who would want to hurt or capture you could be used to help you.” (done)

Looking away, Enola said, “I just…”

“Don’t want to be seen as a monster.” Tibia said with a roll of her eyes. “We know.” Then went on, “but there is no way you’re one if you did that.” Something Mercy was swift to agree on. (End)

“I’ve seen plenty of examples of monsters.” told Mercy as she added a bit darkly. “Of real monsters.” her mind recalling the Arabian hunters and their merciless nature on changelings. Taking a breath in and slowly let it out as she went on. “You’re not a monster. If you were? You wouldn’t have morals, you wouldn’t be concerned about what you do. Real monsters wouldn’t care if they hurt other's or kill them. They just do it because they want to.” (done)

Paw over her cub, Johari agreed. “Real monsters kill with no remorse. Real monsters kidnap without care. Real monsters make people suffer for their enjoyment.” And strongly told, “you clearly are none of those. Asha would even agree, you possibly have more of a righteous heart than most people, considering what you are.” Then huffed, “she would of been a good person for you to talk to.”

Making a face, Enola asked, “who is Asha?”

“A Whitemane that’s becoming a powerful Seer.” Johari told, “and she would have been good for you, because Whitemanes are not like my fellow Blackmanes. They see things through light, prosperity, growth and in a sense? A manner of destined ways to fate of what you are meant to achieve and how you will die.”

Making a face, Enola asked, “and… you’re not ideal because..?”

“Blackmanes see things as they truly are.” Told Johari. “Through cold truth, fact and reasoning. While a Whitemane see’s and takes comfort in how they may reach their destined path or fated death? We Blackmanes prefer to choose when we die on our terms, even if we’re fated to die the same way.” (End)

“But with Asha being on the Isles? We may as well wait for another year or so.” sighed Mercy. “I just hope things are alright at the Isles, we know the whole demon thing was lessen-- but its been months.” (done)

With a look, Johari said, “according to Farin? Things have calmed down greatly.” Going on to explain, “it’s been months back, but Vass had told her things had come under control. The Demon threat was repelled and the Islands are safe. Bina and Bakari were receiving some extra training to deal with their adversary.”

“But in any case.” Johari breathed out. “This is why we’ve been making a racket. I’ve been getting Enola to rile up her emotions and let them out, and even sparing with her to get her pent-up emotions to surface. It’s primitive, but does the job.” Then told, “just don’t take her later reactions out of context. It’s either letting her freely growl and snarl, or letting it get bottled up before expelling in a massive primal tantrum.” (end)

“I would rather it be the former than the later.” assured Mercy as she didn’t want to think the damages on what would happen if Enola bottled up her emotions. She however glanced at Enola and look to ask Johari. “Have you been helping Enola getting her ‘meal’?” knowing with Enola being here for the last five days? The Evolve would’ve been needing something to ‘eat’ for her blood need. (done)

“I’ve had Tibia go and get them.” Told Johari. “I bared through one bite with Tish’s and Red’s supervision. And now my daughter’s been breaking fresh packs now and then. Random volunteers for now.” Then raised a brow, “though I’m sure most were changeling, since only your kind have green blood as far as I can tell.” (End)

“That would explain why some of my children needing time to rest.” mused Mercy in thought. She however shook her head as she asked to Enola. “How does it taste by the way?” (done)

There was an odd look on her face, and Enola asked, “you… want me to tell you how your… changeling’s taste?”

Rolling her eyes, Johari told, “humor her.” sounding minorly amused.

Gulping, Mercy could tell the women was a little nervous about talking about the topic. But, she soon said, “well… they rated… tangy, I think?” biting her lip to go on, “there was a sort of… tingle to it. Like… like when you have a chocolate truffle? If it was a food I’d say there was a tangy outside, but an odd… smooth-sweet tingle on the inside, I guess?” (end)

Giggling in amusement, Mercy spoke. “Well, at least I’m glad to know there’s a taste with changeling blood.” (done)

Enola shifted to that and admitted, “I guess. Each one’s… different though.” Going on to tell, “some are more tangy than others. But others were also more… smooth-sweet tingle. It… it was strange..”

“You’re tasting different blood content possibly.” Johari spoke up in thought. “And the shift in the two tastes might be due to their diet. That ‘tingling sweetness’ must be some chemical form to the love they consume. Maybe some magical version that’s in the blood.” (End)

“It’s why I asked what it taste like.” Said Mercy as she explained. “If you have changeling blood and noticed some differences? What if it shows that you’re slowly ‘growing’ like Karth mentioned?” she admitted. “Although I’m not fully sure if its accurate-- but it may lead to something.”

Johari reminded, “Karth said she would need a fair amount. And from the sounds of it? Enola would have to feed on or consume more than a little from someone strong. Or at least more from a few people in a single day.” Making the women shift a bit to this. “It’s likely due to her slow consumption rate? She’s been evolving-- slowly. If she wants to speed it up? She’ll have to do a lot of hunting or feeding on strong people.”

“That still feels morbidly wrong to me.” Enola voiced, “even if it’s for my betterment.”

While Johari nodded, Tibia asked, “what about that wolf?” Making Enola freeze, and with the slightly new clearity? Mercy could feel that underlying warmth a bit more intensely. While it wasn’t outright love? There was a fairly sharp edge to primal lust. (End)

Looking to Tibia as Mercy raise a brow as she asked. “Who, Gabriel?” she gave a playful snort. “I don’t know about him being ‘strong’, I would’ve recommended Debt first.” then asked. “Why bring him up, Tibia?” (done)

The cub gave a glance and told, “because part of the reason this all came up was because of Enola getting angry that someone took to her mate first.” MAking Enola give a low growl of disapproval.

“It. isn’t. Like. that.” grounded out the evolution in an irritated manner. (End)

Raising a brow, Mercy reminded. “Remember what Karth mention on your instincts?” going on to add. “And remember there’s a changeling in the room right now.” (done)

Enola gave an alarmed glance and blushed all the more before retreating behind her wings and giving a groan/growl. Johari shook her head and said, “while I’d wonder if he would make a good mate, you clearly see something from him.” Then tilted her head. “Unless your instincts half-correspond to your current looks. Meaning since he’s the only ‘wolf like’ creature around? You find him appealing.”

“It’s not like that!” Enola shouted, though this it it was mixed in Mercy’s senses. More exasperated than anything, with a hint of denial. So Johari was on the right track, if not partally. (end)

“How about you walk us through with it,” started Mercy. “Like why you see him appealing?” leaning her chin on her hoof as she look to Enola. “Unless you want to just chalk it up to your instincts that since he’s a wolf, you find him appealing in looks than personality?” (done)

With a insufferable breath, Enola shifted and gave them glares. After a moment she looked away and said, “because even if he’s an idiot that makes bad choices… he’s a really good friend and even when I would snap at him or get angry… he was there for me through a lot of my hard times.” Tail flicking anxiously as she hung her head. “Because I know I can depend on him, and because I know that if it came down to it? He’ll make the sacrifice.” (end)

Mercy was a bit intrigued as she asked. “So its not just his looks or his singing that attracts? But his aid and willingness to help?” (done)

“It’s hard to trust people anymore it seems like.” Enola told, “and we’ve saved each other so much. I’m not sure if I love him…” which Mercy could understand. Since her emotions got tangled with instinct that only wanted to have her maybe ‘bang’ and only do that. “But I know if there was any guy that I could feel safe with? It’s him. Because I know he won’t do something to hurt me if he can help it.” (End)

Nodding a bit, Mercy thought on it. She may have not known much of Gabriel, but from what she could understand during his time here? He was a idiot at times, making bad choices from what she heard with that Grinder dog telling alot of the past. She hum a bit as look to Enola as she said gently. “It sound like he would do anything to make sure you would be safe, Enola.” (done)

While enola gave a nod, Johari said, “not a bad aspect in a male. Even if feeble or weak.” Making enola cast a glare at her. “My own mate was a fool too.” The evolve's glare turning to curiosity. “He was by no means weak, but he was foolish. And his foolishness killed him in the end to his challenger.” And shook her head. “I understand where you come from, Enola. There was a reason that I left my Pride when the challenger won rights to it.”

Blinkin, Enola asked, “you mean…” Giving a look to her and Tibia with some horror.

“Lions in the far stretched of the Northern Cornerstone have very primal rules and traditions, seeped in blood.” told the Lioness. “When my mate lost that fight? He was killed. And the new male, to assert himself and assure strong young? Came after my cubs.” and relaxed with a stormy looking Tibia. “He was foolish, and too soft hearted for a Blackmane. But it was… endearing. So I understand why you don’t care if the male you see as a good mate is weak physically. Because his heart is much more stronger.” (end)

Mercy nod in agreement. “I can feel it in his emotions, despite him being a idiot? His emotions are strong.” giving a amuse look as she said. “He actually been entertaining everyone in the mess hall, or in other places with his mandolin, singing very…” thinking of a word as she said. “I want to say….unique songs.” shaking her head as she went on. “But there is emotion behind them, in the words he sings.” (done)

Enola looked away to this, a warmth there. While the silence stretched on, Johari spoke, “you should talk to him.” getting a look from her. “Perhaps not now, or tomorrow, or next week. But you need to speak to him at some point and get this out of the way. Because whether you like it or not, your body wants.” Making Enola shift both in embarrassment and shame. “Sooner or later, it might be too much.”

Sighing, Enola said, “maybe… but… our lives. They’ve… they've just been a mess, how am I supposed to even talk about it with him?” (end)

“Take it from someone who had been trying to get after a male that has a messed up life, Enola.” said Mercy as she smile. “Sometimes despite the messy beginnings you have? You just have to move on and accept what you have. your past doesn’t define you, you define yourself with what you have today.” (done)

“Death waits for no one.” Tibia seemed to say from her place in her mother’s paws. “It comes for everyone. And we’re not Whitemanes, we don’t know when it will viset us one last time.”

Enola looked away to that for a moment. And after a stretch of silence, she said, “if you don’t mind Johari? I… I think I’m going to go get some sleep.”

“Of course.” Johari nodded, she, Mercy and Tibia watching the evolved get up and walk out of the room. Taking a moment longer to get the door open and later closed. Soon, Johari said, “her past troubles her a lot.” (end)

“I heard she went through alot.” agreed Mercy, as she settle more as shook her head. “I do wish Asha was here...she could help Enola with her troubled past.” (done)

Johari hummed and nodded. But after a time, she said, “she could of helped. But she isn’t here.” And looked to Mercy to admit, “and while Asha’s methods could help? It’s also just as likely that letting Enola work it out while fighting might do the trick. To strike back at her tormentors and free herself.” Then mused, “then again… vengeance can have a toxic influence.” (end)

“There is a fine line between fighting back and being controlled by hatred and anger.” nodded Mercy in agreement. “Hopefully Tish and Red will help Enola see the line….” Mercy however admit. “Although I’m not really sure if they might be able to fully do it. Friends can help...but they can only do so much.” (Done)

The Lioness gave a solim nod to this. Though while they mulled this over, Johari said, “I found something interesting from Tish.” Perking Mercy’s attention. “Tish used to live in a village with another Zebra named Zuri. From what I recall? She was with Dadisi, Asha and Jumane while they went around the Isles before sending Jubali packing.” And went on in thought, “I think Jubali tried to get back at the mare, maybe enslave her. But only got the village. But even more important is the fact Tish has seen Jubali. Along with Enola. And it had me wondering.” (end)

“On why Jubali didn’t notice or started to get back at Tish?” asked Mercy. (done)

Shaking her head, Johari told, “I doubt he realized Tish came from the same village. He was more focused on those that ratted him out. But no, it’s the fact that this was years ago and that Jubali had gotten as far as the Holds with the others to stabalize this empire.”

She continued to tell to Mercy, “we now know he travels all over the world. And also know that he’s claws deep in both information and trade. Lions are not widespread, so I had to ponder, how common would it be to see a Coppermane wandering about? Even under cloak, people would be fast to realize something amiss and drastically different.” (End)

Mercy frown...thinking a bit as it was odd...then thought on how odd it was, as word would be spread...yet...no mention, no word at all….She furrow her brows as she never heard any lion going so far...none than…

Her eyes widen in realization, and she looked horrified as Mercy told. “Johari.” looking to her as she told. “Razul….Razul is Jubali.” going on to tell. “He’s the only male lion we met that’s been moving around, the only male lion that travel outside the Isles, the only yellowmane we known.” and became more horrified as she was putting everything together. “Razul...Jubali been playing us from the start. Ever since Dejen encountered him, ever since we were follow by those pirates...it was Razul.” (done)

Johari licked her ears back and said, “Mercy.” her tone dead serious. “We need to have a talk with Dejen. Now.” (end)

Mercy nodded as she quickly got up and ordered in the Swarm mind. Get Dejen.