Snippet #2472803

"Humans are pack animals. They'll soon discover the disappearance of a vessel. They'll come. But i guess you are right, little one, i am being paranoid. But i am ready." He walks along the branches, feeling refreshed by the light rain that has come upon the forest. He returns back to his less appealing form, though this time a more feminine one. In a blink of an eye, she grabs a red robin from the air, squeezing the creature in his fist. "I'm ready to show them that they are not welcome here." In a split-second move, she snaps the spine of the bird, letting a faint chirp somewhere from the depths of the broken creature.