TheThread called KH Werewolves...2?4?

Ahir smiled, quite content with himself. He yawned, rubbing his tired eyes; he grumbled darkly to that.

 

"awww, is someone getting tired?"Sora asked with a small smile.

 

"I can stay awake!" Ashir grumbled, looking back at the merchant again.
"Pay the poor please?" the hoarse she-merchant pleaded.
Ashir sighed and picked out two bags and a wallet. "Munny, Galleons/sickles/knuts, or dollars?"
"A hundred and fifty two munny, two galleons, and a dollar and fourty cents." the merchant croaked.
"Alright, alright." He paid the merchant, and he had set eyes on a necklace with various charms of people's faces. His eyes widened as he paid the merchant for it. The merchant gave a sharp-toothy grin and vanished. He put on the necklace, worried.

 

"That was....kind of weird."Sora said as the merchant dissapeared.

 

Ashir worridly looked at the charms on the necklace. One face was oddly familiar. "Cuz! Look!" he held it up, it was similar to Karl, but quite different. "This is Ref! He was the Referee when Mom was in Roar!" He pointed to another, a gray haired individual with a fang. "Sorivile." A blond with blue eyes. "Becca." and an outline circle of a face. "Outline." and finally a brown haired boy with glasses." Danny! These are all people mom had met in Roar! She may have lost, but still, look!" He was very scared.

 

"Roar?"Sora was alittle confused at the term, looking at all the faces.

 

Ashir heaved in air to start explaining. "Mom was willingly forced into a tournament called The City of Roar. She went to fight with Outline for their life and my dad Sean. She lost to Becca and Sorivile, and ended up sticking with David. And Ref here is someone who helped the competitors get there way around. And there were Devourers that take your worst fear and want to eat you."
Ashir heaved in some air again, looking at the charms. "I can feel their energy in their charms." his brow furrowed in worry.

 

"Is that a bad thing?"Sora looked at the cahrms, understanding the explanation.

 

"Well, Ref wants to go against the hosts of the Roar tourney, Sorivile...." He paused. "He's a schizophrenic cannibal, but Becca can help make sure he doesn't eat us." he explained, not sure how to understand everything. "Danny is Becca's loved one, and traveled with Mom around Roar, looking for Dad and Becca."

 

"Wow....Talk about interesting..."Sora said, impressed.

 

"The biggest problem is... Who would be so creul as to trap them in here?" Ashir mumbled softly. "Oh, Lord, I hope not CN. Well, at least Sorivile is blind because of his last round." he smirked.

 

Sora looked back to where Asuki ran off. "Oh, I hope she's alright....she's just a little kitten, I hope nothing happened to her..."he said, worried.

 

Ashir blanked out for a moment, then shook his head. "She's fine. She's a toughie." he gazed off a moment, unsure of what to do.

 

OOC:weeehhh, its a big thunderstorm out here right now... Lightnings my element and all, I know. But its scaring the crap outta me right now with this storm.XD
BIC:Sora looked up and noticed some dark grey clouds coming in. "C'mon. We should find shelter before it starts raining."he said, pointing to the clouds.

 

Ashir noticed the clouds, but dismissed them. He smiled at Sora. "Just some rain, we'll be perfectly alright." He held Sora's hand and led him back to camp.

 

"Alright...."Sora sighed and followed Ashir.

 

Ashir looked around, chanting something in his head. "I wonder..." he mused. The wind suddenly started to blow fierce.

 

OOC:Awww, I had a little something planned as they were heading back.XD
BIC:Sora yelped at the sudden increase of the wind. Oh I hope Asuki found shelter....

 

ooc: Oh you still can xD Watch
bic: Ashir laughed at Sora's reaction to the wind. "Watch this, cousin!" he smirked and said a chant, very quietly. "Wind, wind, I call I may, please please don't blow today!" After a few moments, the winds eased to a stop. Ashir beamed at his accomplishment.

 

"coool..."Sora said. He noticed some sheets of paper and picked them up before the blew away more. "Sir! Thank you!"a young woman, probably in her late teens, came up to them. "That wind came out of nowhere....thanks for catching my paper..."she said, panting. "Don't mention it..."Sora said. "hey, are you thirsty? I have a drink stand not far from here....I even have some milk if you want some."she smiled. "Uh, thank you mam!"Sora smiled at the mention of milk and started following her to her drink stand.