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[ Her eyes blinded.

Her body sore.

Y'shtola was glad that her and Thancred both had found a cavern to rest in as those nights were coming quicker and quicker. Though she could see the Aether around her, Y'shtola couldn't tell the phases of the moon. Sometimes, it grew hard to tell the days apart as well - especially when her and Thancred made their time away.

Only a few of the Scions knew where they wandered off to around this time of the month. And other then a small question of if they should really go out to the wild instead of being chained up (that won't work, their bodies shift so much that they could escape half-change,) it was seen as fine.

Thancred would know. His eyes still worked, even if his appearance were odd. Both of them were. The two of them both wore cloaks - she pulled hers back, and closed her eyes. If she could still see, she would be a little more awkward at this time. For to preserve their clothes, they would need to strip naked. Some of her mane poking out from the collar, she spoke. Still facing towards him. ]

Is it nearing that night?

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[He joins her with a loud howl.]

Yes, of course. It's a gradual slope for now.

...Thank you.

[ She's moving at a brisk pace, keeping her paws careful.

Before she speaks again, quietly. ]

How far should we scare them? I would feast on their flesh if left to my own - purrhaps that is the bestial mind speaking.

[There's a small chuckle from him before he speaks.]

I say we leave at least a few alive to return to their main camp... they can spread tales of the guardians of this land.

[ Her voice was full of laughter, even as they drew close - close enough for at least one of them to see poachers, with their Chocobo tied up in quite vile ways. Laughter... and her grin. ]

Guardians. That sounds like a nice title.
Giving back a little as we have our fun. But, you know... I might have trouble holding back. I can't see their injuries.

But I can. And you know I will stop you if I think it's overboard.

[He didn't want to end up the targets of hunting groups, thank you very much.]

After you, m'lady.

[ She gives a little nod - before pouncing with a roar. Some of the people began to run, but others grabbed their weapons.

And that's when it happened. Dark ice emerged from the ground - looking more like corrupted Aether then actual attacks. Yup, she's going rather... nuts as she has captured one of them.

But it looks like one of them is aiming arrows at the lion. ]