Ersilia S Branwen's Story

What a 'Dull' Scene. Just two Men seeming to Drink? One seeming to wear some odd manner of Suit..or Armor. To be brutally honest she didn't really particular care for either or, they where strangers to the Harpy and her Body Guard George didn't take kindly to Heavily Armed strangers! No he merely stood nearby, wearing that black suit and those shaded Spectacles. Eying the Current Patrons.

All the While the Harpy merely remained perched upon a stool. Feathery brow furrowed before her face returning to that constant bored expression it seemed to generally have. "Hm...this scene seems a bit...stagnant...uninteresting? Boring, Dull..." She would however seem to yawn briefly after. Many words could sum this scene up, it was of absolutely no interest to complex Persons such as herself.

Idiots. Utterly unappealing and idiotic. One seemed to draw his weapon, the other(s) merely seemed to do not much of interesting, one was...'scanning' her Guard, he was merely armed with a Standard Fire Arm, other then that he didn't need weapon, he'd beat your ass with his fists! The Man knew how to fight, a Wealthy Man wouldn't hire a shitty Body Guard for his beloved Child After all. Hell the generally Statue like Guard merely inched closer to the Clean Cut Harpy.

However. The Harpy wasn't amused, an idiot drawing their sword as if it was so plaything, attempting to flaunt a pointless and non-existent power, revolting. "George. How long do you think it would take you to...kick all their asses? These idiots are utterly of limited to no amusement...with their stupid toys...like a group of children?" The Woman seemed to rest the left side of her head upon a slightly raised elbow.

George or the 'Body Guard' merely shook his head. "About four minutes." Yes. About four minutes to beat their asses into a Pulp. That's all that was needed to be honest...its doubtful they really knew how to fight.

Dull. More Patrons came flocking in but it didn't seem interesting at all, the Naga did make her a tad bit hungry. But her Body Guard corrected her, well snapped her out of that proprietorial gaze. Her shaking her head, tuff of feathers upon her head seeming to bow up now. "I want fish! No I demand Fish! George fetch me a Carp, with a Tequila in the flavor of Fruit Punch. Also some Breath Mints so...my breath doesn't reek afterward." George would find the Harpies actions amusing, she was quite cocky at random times, flares of life that made her seem less of a statue and more of a spunky colorful Bird.

"As you wish Miss Branwen." He would seem to bow his head, slipping behind the Counter and into the Kitchen. Seeing as she was ignored last time, he'd more then surely beat the fuck out of that ass hat..Robot, and then more then likely fix the dish himself. Best damn Body Guard EVER

That Naga. God the Harpy just -stared- at her, as if it was biggest damn fish one could ever lay eyes upon. Except it was a Serpent, more so then it was a fish. However, seeing she was waiting on her meal and had nothing else better to do aside from stare at this Naga, gaze drifting occasionally toward this...Ice Prince. Then there was someone shoving another? And nothing really interesting aside from that...it was unknown to what happened to the group from earlier, did they leave or? ANYWAY the Harpy cared only for its meal, and would await its appearance.

Lovely! She decides to go hiking of all days and she ends up stumbling down the freaking path! She got her new Coat dirty too! Hell her Body Guard was having a difficult time getting down the steep hill just to get to her, maybe going out after it rained was a bad idea? Maybe she should of taken the road instead of the hill beside of it? But...nope she had to think. 'This will be faster', and what happened? Her talons gave way and she went rolling like a toppling tree upon a hill hide. "Ugh....Stupid....ingrates...building a road beside a shitty..." The Harpies feathers would ruffle as she trudge to her..talon like feet, her outfit had mud on it...lovely! Now she needed a bath and some R and R to shake this horrific event off! "George hurry up already!" The Harpy screeched as her talons dug into the wet dirt, her attempting to..at-least pull herself onto the path! Having no hands didn't help at all.

Thwack, right when her attention was distracted by the poor little Rabbit whom seemed to pull the 'same' stupid stunt she had, resulting in it sliding down the hill...fruitlessly attempting to climb back up it the thing was struck by an arrow, it going limp within an instant...simply sliding downward with the arrow having penetrated toward the other side. The Harpy turned rather pale as she watched it slide down the hillside and right on pass her. "G-George! George! There's Hunters out here damn it! HUNTERS! You TOLD me it wasn't hunting season!" The Harpy was honestly panicked as she with a great deal of effort flailed toward the path, wing like arms flailing about as she was quick about getting back onto it! Or trying to.

"Uh...It isn't...I think?" The Man was utterly stupid and useless outside being a Tank, to be honest he was growing distant from her! Voice becoming more silent? "George! You freaking retard what if I get shot!?" The Harpy however found herself sliding off the path, like some trapped animal...no wonder it has a freaking fence! "Shit! SHit Shit!" Now it registered in his brain...hunters Bad! Especially seeing now that it was stalking her! Arrow readied and aimed now? Oh Gods be damned! She didn't know how many there could be...what if one had a fucking Gun? Though who ever used the bow was damn accurate.

Was stuck? Quite the predicament she was in now wasn't it? She was like one of those animals stuck in a muddy hole...they'd try to climb up the side and slide on right back down. "George! I'm stuck! I'm fucking stuck and covered in fucking mood you stoop! I'll kick your ass!" She was getting angry, she'd dig her hooks or 'fingers' along the side, her talons burrowing into the wet dirt only for her to slide on right back down it. "I'm too fuck r-" And then pain! Yes she felt that go right damn through her thigh! Thank god it didn't hit her ass! She liked her ass.

However. She...let out a rather ungodly screech? That's for certain no Person dressed up as someone could of done thing like that, let alone a human! There...was an arrow stuck in her freaking...leg..thigh! It still hurt! "Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit! Who's the fucking sicko?! I'll..kicking your..ass..sue..it..kick it again!" It was a mixture of...a pained shriek, yelling and was that crying now? And...now she was bleeding! And in pain.

Pain. Its something that made Men angry, but made Rich Brats like her realize...hey there's something that shouldn't be there...being there! Causing something that only Poor people should feel! Now she was crying, and shrieking? Maybe moving to attempt at pulling that arrow out without actually having fingers was a bad idea! No sir they went along slicing threw the freaking shaft as she twisted about trying to reach the damn thing...still in obvious pain. "G-George!!" She was going to throw the biggest shit fit...if she got out of this! That's if.

However. It seemed? 'Someone' was sliding down the Hill? While making it look easy? To be frank her terrible eyes couldn't tell whom it was, too skinny to be George! As a result, like any injured animal those feathers atop her head would bow up? In a colorful display of reds and mostly black, even she even hissed.

"Go away! I not food! Go! Bad! I sue you! I swear I sue you!" The Harpy wasn't smart when honestly pissed, she was choking up from the pain, crying and...general stupidity from her anger.

She turned rather pale. Yes the Harpy was turned pale now, the poor things heart was pounding. "George! Help! Help!" The Small Bird cried out, it was pointless...like a Caged Bird finally getting free, only to get caught by a Cat...screaming out for help with no chance of surviving? "You...You will NOT sell me to some damn MARKET! D-Do you know who I AM!? N-Now! Remove this..fucking...arrow from my lag and I might be...lenient and say it was an accident." She was merely trying to get out of this ordeal with her life? Best not to threaten someone whom could kill you now! Coax the killer or bribe them to hopefully get them to work in your favor.

"Remove the arrow first you retard- I-I mean smart bloke! Please...remove..that..Arrow..from..my leg...or I'll rip your face off..." She was still clearly bowed up? She wanted that arrow removed from her leg this instant! She'd still Sue him and insure he was thrown in jail though.

However...she did turn a bit pale as she noticed the feathers, in the eyes of a Non Carnivorous Bird wearing what normally should be on kin was murder! She wasn't like Cheese whom was...just an idiot..and would more then likely think..he had feathers?

The Poor thing looked horrified to be honest. "I-I'm not whiny you fucking twat! Remove the damn arrow it fucking hurts! And you will not TAKE me to the MARKET I'm a fucking Branwen! They'll come looking for me when they know I'm missing and when they find out what you did they'll kill you..." Her family...was a bit violent, though her Father was a good Man the remainder of them feared the bastard...if he looses something 'precious' heads will role, and whats more precious then a rich bastards spoiled pet? I mean kid. "George! U-Unhand me you barbaric freak!" Okay, now she'd make lifting her annoying...she was light but those talons on her feet...where SHARP..what made matters worse her joins where in reverse...well her legs where...so those puppies would naturally try to dig at him? That...Chain Mail however...and seeing this was an attempt. However squirming only causing the arrow to 'dig' into the moving flesh, causing her to make that pained shriek again. "I'm a Person not a fucking anima-" That...arrow damn it!

Tried so Fruitlessly to escape the Man, to be honest she was tuckering herself at, her throat was parched from screaming like she had been! However she did shriek, attempting to grasp anyone's attention! Though injured shrieks weren't the best idea, she sounded like a wounded animal! Or Bird? "Put me...down! Gah...it hurts..." The arrow wasn't feeling any better, especially with the way he was carrying her! That was the way she'd expect one of the men she was going to be forced to Marry would! Damn it. Now...camp...tent...oh god...rich person do not like! And..CAGES?!

"I'm not a freaking animal! I'm a person! I'm a registered citizen! And...its..bird...and..I will not..be some god damned pet! And I'm not for fucking sale! I'm a fucking person...you sick..bastard...I'll give you any amount of money you want...How much? Ten Thousand, One Hundred Thousand? Five Hundred Thousand?"

Nodded quickly. "Yes! I'll I'll pay you anything! Please, Please let me go! Twenty Million, forty! I-I don't give a fuck about business! Y-You'll pay for this...yo-you hear! M-My father will send out a fucking battalion! They'll sweep this place!" She spoke some truth, they'd have the place checked within hours once her missing is caught wind of. To be honest she was rather desperate now, hell especially when he was nearing a cage!

"No No NO! Please! I'm not an Animal!" She would try to fight him, putting as much strength she could even when pained by the arrow to keep OUT of that cage...to be honest she was actually trembling, fear wasn't normal for her! Not a wealthy person like herself!

Hell she would even try to chomp down on him, she didn't want to be placed into a cage! Dirty...bad..she hated filth! She was rich? Filth wasn't for rich people especially a Branwen! Sadly, she was small...injured...tired, and parched...so she found herself with her fruitless efforts being placed in the cage utterly mortified.

To be honest her attire was rather...expensive...a good few grand just in designer clothing! A well made Fur Coat, a formal white dress shirt with frills! And a platted skirt? Yes she work a skirt for once! Though it had been pierced by that damn arrow...which wasn't removed yet! Wait checking for deformed pieces?

"Difficult?! How can I not be difficult when I'm being treated like some damn animal! Y-YOU will not...freaking..sell me..yo-you will let me go this instant! Oh God Oh God there's something crawling on me!" Fuck, she was already freaking out...pissed..tired and so forth...now she was sitting in a dirty cage with an arrow lodge in her thigh.

Furrowed her feathery brow. "Y-Yes there is! Fucking...bugs...ants...disgusting! T-This isn't luxury this...where the fucking velvet? And I'm not some freaking Specimen-" However it seemed he reached down to flip the arrow stub? She couldn't help but shriek in pain, she was going to cry again! She couldn't deal with pain! No she couldn't. Hell she started to hiss at him and tried to back herself into the corner of the cage. "Y-You barbaric monster!"

Yes...She called him a barbaric monster! However upon inclining that he should..? "No!! I-I told you I'm not some fucking animal you sicko! I'm not removing my clothes! The-Their fine" Now she was huddling herself in a odd manner, like when a girl was wearing a swimsuit for the first time? She might of been an Avian but she was female! And well that was just...

Was already crying, and looked like she wanted to bawl now...but not in pain. "No No! Please no! Y-You s-sick monster...pervert..freak! Lame...ass..excuse...luxury my ass...." She would back herself into the corner of the cage trying to get away from him, seeing to hiss at him, bowing up.

Was terrified! Still very terrified. It seemed he stood? The bastard was scary! "H-Hey I have d-dignity as a woman damn it! I'm not stripping because you asked me too! I'm not some freaking whore.." She would seem to obviously glare at him now. Her feathers didn't completely came back in yet after shedding them for the Summer! And plucking them to not roast in the damn heat! However it seemed he flicked the arrow again. "S-Stop! Please stop! T-That hurt, so..so damn much please stop..." Was she pleading? Well yes it was agonizing when he did that, hell she was crying a decent bit from it now...it was getting all nasty and red! Well the spot where the arrow had been planted in.

Was trembling now, well even more so as the Man knelt down and attempted to manually remove her clothes?! "L-Less I fuss!? I-I'm not getting naked! P-Please no! Please no! I-I bet you..." She would try to fight him trying to remove her...clothes?! She had no feathers under there to be honest!

Well she wouldn't stop putting up a fuss to be honest, though she was having difficult fight him! "P-Please stop! A-Anything but this please! Y-You can have the coat but not the shirt or skirt! Please..."

Furrowed her brow. "Hm...I can't call any of this luxury to be honest..." She would almost seem to glare at the Man as he stood up now. "I..can't...exactly follow with an arrow stuck in my leg..." She would seem to hiss almost as he exited the Cage...she barely scuffled out of it...perhaps she could make a break for it? She couldn't fly she was lacking feathers? "A..tent...you're...giving me....a...tent...that...was used...by...someone...who...died...oh god....." She was wishing she was dead right now...she couldn't sleep in a tent! She wanted a home! A King sized bed! Hell she couldn't even stand up on that leg.

Furrowed her feathery brow as the man carried her out of cage and into the tent? Well it was more cozy then she had initially thought it would be seem it was still nothing more then a tent too her! Something that could never match up to her expectations, which where rather high to be honest. However she found herself being placed on the bed. "I-I'll be polite damn it! Quit trying to remove my clothes! Stop it! I told you I'm not some damn animal I'm a freaking person! I-I wear clothes for a reason damn it!"

Narrowed her eyes. "Y-Yes it does matter! And I'm not going on display! I'm not going to go in the nude in-front of..NO!" She would just simply detest him, she wasn't removing them clothes! No she was not! She had dignity she wasn't some freaks play thing! She was a person with standards?