The Fellox followed the Werecain, keeping an eye on her, and another eye on her surroundings, making sure no one actually did leap out of nowhere for her throat. She was being overly superstitious, but then again, it's always better to be safe than dead, right? Arriving at a cluster of huge nests behind the Werecain, she looked around in wonder. The nests were really big, and Twi can barely imagine a huge turkey-like creature. Wait, Turkezillas are turkey-like creatures, right? I wonder if they have rows and rows of sharp teeth... She immediately shook off the idea. She might or might not find out. The nests looked deserted enough. The Fellox leaned down to examine one of the nests, sniffing at it daintily, almost as if expecting some sort of revolting smell. All it smelled of was a faint smell of bird and dampness, probably from all the fog around her. Twi whirled around quickly when she heard the Werecain speak, but it was too late. The fog had long since closed in around the crafty guide, and there was nothing left to indicate what direction she even went towards.
Oh, mother of freaking baby lemons! Cupcakes! Except she didn't say lemons or cupcakes. Twi took a few steps towards the direction she thought she saw the mist swirl a little, but it was no use. The constant small breeze made it impossible. Resigned, she took another good look around the nests, looking for anything of interest. Except there was nothing. They were just normal nests made out of branches and old feathers. Except they were huge. Okay, so maybe they weren't all that normal. Knowing that Lav loved feathers, Twi found a nice one that wasn't ruined and secured it into her belt. It looked a little silly, but it's not like anyone would be around to see anyway.
Looking up, Twi tried to find any hint of the moon or even the stars to help her with directions, but that hopeless, too. Turning away from the nests, she set off at a random direction. It wasn't long until she bumped into something big and scale-y. With two heads.
Oh, mother of freaking baby lemons! Cupcakes! Except she didn't say lemons or cupcakes. Twi took a few steps towards the direction she thought she saw the mist swirl a little, but it was no use. The constant small breeze made it impossible. Resigned, she took another good look around the nests, looking for anything of interest. Except there was nothing. They were just normal nests made out of branches and old feathers. Except they were huge. Okay, so maybe they weren't all that normal. Knowing that Lav loved feathers, Twi found a nice one that wasn't ruined and secured it into her belt. It looked a little silly, but it's not like anyone would be around to see anyway.
Looking up, Twi tried to find any hint of the moon or even the stars to help her with directions, but that hopeless, too. Turning away from the nests, she set off at a random direction. It wasn't long until she bumped into something big and scale-y. With two heads.