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Rory, however, liked the idea of leaving this arena. He wanted nothing to do with it. First, though, he wanted to know more about Jay Jay. Her comment about living somewhere where humans hadn't disturbed yet made him more interested than normal. He had assumed no such areas existed anymore, except for the far northern lands where it was too cold for either humans or animals. "Nice to meet you," Rory said with a smile to Jay Jay, "m'name's Rory." Rory looked down, remembering he still had his all black stealth suit on. "I'm sorry about this, I don't usually dress like this... I'm not as scary as I look, honest. Could you tell me more about where you live? I'm a mapmaker by trade, I may have visited it before, although I don't remember too many places that haven't been taken over by humans already."
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Kyra growled. "She doesn't like it." She spoke out the words as she stared at Jay Jay. The 'it' she was talking about was most likely Jay Jay since she was staring at the girl like she was a disgusting insect. "When's it leaving?" A growl lurked behind the flat words as she made her way toward the Blue Bird girl. She smelt the air around the stranger and sneezed. The girl smelt like chickens. Chickens had been part of her meals when Apollo used to feet her in the mornings.
Apollo watched as his tiger friend pushed herself between Alex and Jay Jay and nudged Alex aside with a rough head butt.
Alex, Rory and Apollo belonged to Kyra, and no one else. The odd smelling lady decribed as Melissa wasn't her's. Neither was Jay Jay. After head butting Alex, she rubbed her head against he leg and glared over at Jay Jay.
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A grumble came from Kyra's chest as she looked at Jay Jay. She disliked the chicken girl, but it seemed her opinion didn't count. She growled and loped out of the giant ring as Apollo was about to walk out. She was tired. Really tired. Her shoulders sagged as she walked out of sight of the ring. Her paws felt like cement blocks and her tail felt like it was chopped off. Her whole body felt like it just went through the meat grinder. She knew it was far away, but she was heading to Rory's house.
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Rory looked over to where Kyra was going. She seemed to be going back the way they all came to get here. That's weird. Rory gave a shrug to Alex. "I guess we follow her?" he said to nobody in particular. "Hold on... I need to get my normal clothes and my bag from where I hid them, I'll catch up with you." Rory removed his disguise and flew off in search of his gear. If Kyra was going where he thought she was going, this was going to be a little awkward...
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A fly sat on her poor exscuse of an ear and she growled this time. She hadn't noticed until now, that there was actually a whole swarm of flies surrounding her. They buzzed and sat on her wounds. Engrossed she began to pick up her pace and throw herself at the tree trying to get them off and away from them.
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Well, that's interesting. Rory thought it strange that his house had suddenly became a sort of animal shelter. He didn't mind, of course, but thought that was more of Alex's sort of thing. Rory's house wasn't designed for caring for animals at all, really: just for making and selling maps. As he flew over the heads of Alex and Kyra and were about to land, Rory suddenly realized that he had no idea how to take care of other animals at all. The realization stung more than he expected: his previous attempts at saving animals only dealt with killing those who harmed them. He wasn't a healer or a caretaker at all. He wasn't even sure what blue jays ate. How was she going to stay at his house? Sure, Rory had perches, but they were far too wide for Jay Jay's talons. "Some animal savior I am..." Rory thought to himself as he put back on his disguise upon landing. He was now wearing his normal hiking clothes, with his stealth suit packed neatly into his bag in case he needed it later. Rory walked with the group, suddenly somewhat saddened and doing a poor job hiding it.
Rory then noticed Kyra looking getting frustrated. Flies? They seemed to be going after Kyra's wounds, and she was doing all sorts of violent maneuvers to get them off. That wasn't good. Rory tried to stop Kyra before she hurt herself. "Whoa, Kyra. Why don't we find a stream or something so that you can get cleaned up before we go further? I'm sure Alex or Jay Jay could find one pretty quickly." To be honest, though, he wasn't sure if Jay Jay could, he just was hoping she felt included. Rory also figured that Kyra wasn't going to listen to her and just walk/run/hit things straight to his house, but at least it was worth a try. She wouldn't be able to say that he didn't care about her well being.
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Kyra began to twitch, growl, and then she rolled over again. A loud thump filled the cabin as Kyra cried out and seemed to barely restrain herself from striking out with her claws. Shaking her head, she looked around and smelled the meat in Alex's hands. She darted out of the cabin and met the human head on. She jumped up, placing her paws on Alex's shoulders, being careful to hold her claws back, and bit into the bag which supposedly held the meat. She locked her jaws into a vise and darted away as if expecting Alex to chase after her. Stopping in the shadow of the cabin, she dropped down and began to chew on the paper bag to get it off the meat. Growling with frustration when part of the bag got stuck in the corner of her mouth she began to claw at her face with her claws.
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Shaking her head she rested her massive head on Alex's knees before closing her eyes and going to sleep again.
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Kyra jerked and then she was rolling away from Alex and into a crouch. She whined as she stood on her bad leg. Bad leg? She looked down at her paw and sniffed before looking at Alex.