The Lost Memories - Werecreatures RP

he was, doesn't mean Vera likes it or will show herself...

Alright.

Aria stopped sniffing the two, and started linking the two werecreatures to their smells internally. She stopped when she noticed one of the smells was getting fainter.

She turned to Hircine and said, "Hircine, one of the newcomers ran away. Should I retrieve them? I don't want to scare them, but I'm worried they might hurt themselves or get lost in the woods."

Aria shivered at the mention of the Blue Death. Legends told that some of the beasts in the forests used to be weres effected by the flower's effects. She nodded at Hircine, before scampering off into the forest. She wasn't holding her spear, as she was nervous it would frighten the newbie, but it was kept safe in a sheath on her back, just in case anything dangerous comes their way.

Riley took the leader's cue to disperse as his chance to leave, not wanting to get roped into anything the leader might have planned for the new guys. He quickly started making his way back to the smithy, intent on getting back to work.

Aria sniffed the air for the runaway's scent. Hopefully the fish weren't starting to smell back at the portal, where she left them. Aria wasn't sure, but she decided to call out for the stranger. After all, maybe it could signal that they meant her no harm. "Excuse me, hello? We won't hurt you. We're here to help, actually!" She yelled, still following the scent trail.

Josie nodded, not minding that he had told her what to do. Returning to her tent, Josie put water over a small fire to boil. Using a basic tea strainer, Josie put dried tea into it and set it in the water.
Moving away, Josie pulled a few different balms and ointments down before settling down, waiting for her guests.

Returning to the smithy, Riley picked up the hide gloves he had set aside and went to check on the metal in the furnace. Everything seemed to be how he left it, to his relief. Grabbing a pair of tongs, he use it to lift the crucible of molten metal out of the furnace and over to a clay mold he had made earlier. With the metal poured in, all he could do for the time being was wait for the metal to cool.

Fernande (nickname Fern)| female| 27 years| Trainer| Crush open|

Fern watched with a slight interest as new comers appeared. Now the camp would be even more crowded. Everyone seemed to be breaking up, so Fern took the chance to leave. No one had spoken to her, thankfully. She made her way back to camp, her four arms unconsciously hugging each other.

Asgore| male| 20 years| Lead Guard| Crush open|

Asgore thought Hircine's welcoming were a bit strange, but it'd gotten him to join, so what did he know? He watched the new comers, allowing a more friendly look to appear on his features.

(Seems like we have a lot of characters kind of on their own. Shall we group them up so they have people to talk to?)

Yeah. I'm waiting for Zephyraisis to respond.

Viira had perched herself in a tree, her eyes narrowed as she licked her fingers clean from the bark underneath her claws. Her pink fushia colored eyes seemed to glow softly in the darkness, though her mostly dark colored fur on her ears and tail helped her hide in the darkness. Blood was matting her fur, so the female slowly set to work, being careful to not move her one arm and her bad ear remained back, not once moving for fear it would send pain through her if she moved it.

Aria sniffed harder, noticing that the smell was coming from higher above. "It's okay, don't be frightened. We just want to help you. We have some tasty food and some refreshing drinks back at the village. I just need you to come with me, these forests can be dangerous." She said, not knowing how to put the word dangerous lightly.

Flicking her ears up at the voice, Viira slowly allowed her form to drop down a branch, coming into the light. Her skirt flowed around her as she had more of a human appearance with few animal characteristics, mostly from her family genetics than not. Her stunning eyes scanned the figure below her, before she dropped down to the ground, landing lightly and standing. Blood stained her face, one ear torn, one arm held tightly against her side with the other as she stood up. "Who are you?" She asked, after her father always making sure to never go anywhere unless she knew for sure they wouldn't hurt her.

"I'm Aria, one of the head huntresses of Hircine's pack. Welcome to the Wilds, home of the werebeasts and other half human half animals," she stated, calmly. She noticed the injuries on Viira. "Are you okay? We have a medic if you need one. Here, come with me. I'll take you there. This forest isn't safe either, especially for new comers. Speaking of newcomers, Hircine and I can tell you more about this place, if you want? But first, what's your name?" She asked. She was being a bit chattier than usual, but she wanted to make sure new weres felt safe and at home here.

Viira raised an eyebrow at the concern and chattiness of the huntress in front of her. "N-Nice to meet you M-miss Aria, my n-name's not that important really.... but it's Viira." Her voice was soft, and light as she spoke. Her eyes went to her wounded limbs and she struggled to give a smile that was convincing "Yeah, I'm alright, nothing hurts..." Total lie on her part but she would just pretend. How could she know if she would be hurt more.

"Okay...well nice to meet you, Viira! Come on," she grabbed Viira's hand/paw. "I think the village's pretty cool, if you ask me. Besides, Jose's making tea. Would you like mint or blueberry?" She asked, starting to walk.

Ava leaned forward, circling the remaining newcomer and giving him a mock salute, "Nice to meet ya'" she said lazily, planning on making the newcomer more welcome. Ava pulled her coils around her and leaned backwards, "My name's Ava. Don't worry if you feel disorientated, when I arrived it took my an hour to figure out how this thing worked," she gestured to her tail, "it was a mess," Ava grinned, hoping to get a smile out of the newbie.