Valor stretched his neck out to see where that metal ferret had went;Of all things, it falls to me to babysit a ferret, which is metal.
Valor shook his feathered head, and took off, wings flapping hard. The eagle circled the over sized weasel that had tackled the satyr to the ground, eying the strange duo with a fascinated curiosity.
He then saw Lineee racing through the woods, half-naked; Ummmfff, the fool girl; does she plan on luring every single male within a hundred kilometers of here to her, just to have Onix tear their heads off for merely looking at her.
The eagle shook his head whilst he flew off towards where the Beznik was, looking for a light blanket or something that he could use to give LiNeee for her body.
Onix didn't step back when LiNeee grasped his fingers with hers, and intertwined them together. It wasn't the fact that LiNeee was there with him, and comforting him, it was the fact that her words sent a shiver down to his core; he'd never had that happen before. However, as fast as it occurred, it disappeared.
"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go have some fun with our Satyr."
Onix shook his head at LiNeee as she raced off into the woods; his eyes took in her full form, and part of him resisted the urge to charge in after her, and wrap her up in a more appropriate outfit. However, the clone had realized that, to a drow woman, showing off her body was something that was considered enticing, and that it happened much, MUCH more often than he was accustomed to.
Grinning, Onix took after the drowess, his armor lending him even more power and speed, even as his muscled legs pumped, one after the other to catch up with LiNeee. After a few seconds of running, the clone caught up with LiNeee; "so. . . " he asked, chuckling; "what's the plan?"