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The chimera came to the boarder and paused. The beast would shake out its mane and sit back. The creature would have to wait. "Greetings. We are Skillet Flamincato." The voice of the lion would echo out first. The goat head would sigh sadly and nod. The snake tail would settle on the earth beside the paws. "We came to join you."
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She wasn't wrong there. It was a tool for cooking, and the beast knew that. The beast would look over at the female as she came over. All six sets of eyes locking on her and studying here. "We thank you Katarina. May we ask about the houses and lords of this land?" The beast asked as it turned its heads to look out over the new land.
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The beast would nod as he listened to this information. Heads nodding and then eyes scanning the faces of the gathered. "Thank you. We are grateful. We only wish to find shelter until we decide a lord to follow." It offered with a nod to the others. They were an odd chimera, with only three heads. But they were a good creature.
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im gonna have to move skillet 
i have two characters here with leo staying so yeah.
buuut i will have two here xD
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The beast would stalk up to the boarder. Ears perked and eyes scanning the area. The lion head, clearly the leader of the body, would let out a roar to draw attention. The goat head seemed unsure of this land, and the snake tail would hiss with annoyance. It hated waiting.
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The beasts heads turned to the other. "We are Skillet. We are here to join your ranks." It replied as the beast tilted his main head.
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So, this was the leader here. The genderless beast would look the leader over calmly and then nod. "We thank you for this. If you need anything, you may ask it of us. We always repay our debts."
Then, its gaze turned to the next to arrive. This was another member here? The beast would tilt its many heads in hello. "We are thrilled to meet you. Your name is that of a god. We ask you if you are a god? Gods are powerful beings, and they have followers. We follow no god currently and would love to serve a god."
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It had come all this way to find her here. All the way from his own home in The Eclipse Force. She was well hidden, until Crimson had found her. The pirate knew how to hunt down anything. Even an assassin on the run was not safe from the sister they called Crimsonroses. The lion bodied beast would step from the shadows and blink calmly. The mane head, the lion one, would shake out its mane. The goat head would scowl down at the younger sister. As the snake head that made up their tail was slithering around to rest itself at the paws of the creature. Eyes like ice were locked onto the cloaked assassin they called a sibling. It was clear, from the look on all three faces, that they were not close. "We care nothing for you knowing we are here." The voice was eerie as it came from the lions mouth. The chimera seemed rather displeased with the female before it. It was here on business. Be that good news or bad news. This was the way it had to be. Guillotine made this choice. All the siblings knew that to be true. "You know why we are here." It added with clear disdain in its voice. To the beast, this was nothing more than an ugly meeting between family.
The night sky was dimly lit above them as it stood there. Soon, Crimson would be here and they could continue. It knew, that despite its towering size, it would need the pirates help here. Guillotine was no easy beast to handle. She was the most skilled out of the three. They had no chance alone. They knew better than to try it. "We know you will not agree to it." The beast adds as the wind blows its mane. Most would have been chilled in this weather, but not it. They loved the cool winds, really.
It was a shame, though. A shame that they had to do this to the sister they loved. Oh, how the beast wished they didn't have any part in the ways of the family name. Alas, though, it was their job. It was the task given to them by their mother. They were the peace keeper of the Flamincato name. The chimera would slowly take a seat. Waiting for its sister to arrive. "We wish you would keep from the path of your father. You disgrace mothers good name. We are ashamed of you. Yet, we love you. We want this to end in peace." The chimera would speak again.
This time, the voice was softer. Sadder in nature. It truly despised this task. It truly, truly did.
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-flings skillet into the thread-
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The beast was sitting alone in the territory. Kepping far from the camp and eyes were locked on a book before him. "Haec fulminibus adhibeo." The beasts three heads spoke as one now. As they did, lightning crackled around them. It was clear they were using a spell book.
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Skillet was ready to scold Crimson for her words, but was beat to it by Guillotine. Guillotine was no friendly beast, and they knew it. The sister didn't even look at them. Much less look at Crimson. The chimera listened to the words spoken and shook its massive heads. The lion head would be the one to speak here. "Guillotine. It is rude not to look at your siblings, is it not? Why do you hate us so? You were once a great ally to us both. Then, you changed on us. When mother died, you turned your back on us." The head would speak with a frown on its maw. Why was she like this to them? Was she that changed from the death of their mother? Was it because they were not there for it? Or was she bitter because they were spared that horror? In truth, Skillet felt bad for Guillotine. The pain she must have felt that day.
The day their mother passed away was not a good one. It killed all of them inside. Crimson turned to drinking. Skillet to spells. But it ruined Guil the most. She turned to a life of killing. Taking lives for money or trinkets. She became cold and distant. She ran away from them all. "We will all live past this, darling sister. We only want to know why you are doing this. We want you to give up this life style. To leave behind the ways of your father. Turn back to your family. Become a true warrior under the Flamincato name. You were good once. Why not now?"
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The beast was sitting with the spell book. Eyes scanning the pages with all six sets of eyes. The beast had things to learn still, but the wizard was still highly skilled. Maybe he could have a student.
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The beast would let its Goat head look up. The tiger seemed to have a sprained leg. That was never good, and the wizard blinked. Standing up, the beast would turn all of its six eyes to him now. Moving over and blinking as it looked down. Taking a moment to look over the leg. "We can help you, yes. Our healing magic is lacking, but we can tend you in other ways. Sit." The chimera mused with a head tilt.
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The beast was almost bothered. Almost. The chimera wanted to dance with lightning. So, they carried on with the spell. "Fulgur facti sunt mihi. Carpe forma. Surge." As the words came out, the lightning around them would rise above the gathered. Taking the shape of the chimera. It would then dive down, landing before the creature. The snake head would turn its attention to the others. Blinking calmly as it took in their curious expressions. The beast was calm when it addressed the gathered.
"We do magic. Mostly with elementals. It is what we are trained in. Want us to change the form?" It would ask with a casual tone of voice.
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The beast was coming back across the boarder. It looked a bit roughed up and tired, really. The scent of Riverclan and Darkclan on its pelt. The creature would plop down in the center of camp. Closing all six of its eyes. Man, that had not gone as planned.
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oh my okay o.o will we rebuild then?
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Sounds great! Let me know how i can help
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The beast would let the lightning fade and then offer a smile. "We can use water, earth, and air. We used to use fire, but we fear we can not with our dragon head being removed."
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The beast would let its snake scan the leg. X-ray vision making sure the leg was not broken. "It seems to be sprained. Hold it up so we may bind it."
