Fortress stopped and looked into the other morph's eyes; to her he looked weak and if he was caught by this spastic hunter he would probably not last long even if she helped him now, her instincts began taking over and she dropped to all fours. Instead of charging directly at him like she seemed to be about to do she used her ability to turn her armor into concave domes on her body and began shuffling toward the hunter and his catch, if he had a catch already then that meant that he wouldn't go after her. As she past she swung her thick tail at his knees but didn't care if she hit or not, she was heading to the river though and it was about time she got something to drink. She just followed the sound of running water till she was at the river where she bent down to take a drink and let he scales turn back to normal.

Lei

Suddenly, the woe shot and killed captive. The sound caught Lei by surprise, but the killing wasn't a new thing. It was another reason she hated the hunters, not one sense of backing down all for their sick fun. All the captives must have reached their senses and finally ran. She felt the scrambling and sprinting of the captives on her feet. One furthering down the road and the other for the river.

One ran too near her for comfort, the anaconda bit and bit trying to pry free. The runner must've spotted her as he had cursed in her direction. Lei decided for him to be the first morph to watch for the day, and jumped tree from tree in his direction, going silently and hidden. There was no intention to meet him him, but observe how long he may live. She put back on her mouth mask and hood, covering the scales sprinkled on her face. "Might as well for his first day."

Lei stood not to far from his direction camouflaged in the leaves. He had hid in the area, waiting for something. Possibly another captive, maybe it was a good strategy. But the safety of this area, was not far from being strangled or bit by her little friends. Though every area did have a chance to meet them.

Bam bam, watched from the foliage as the armored girl walked away. Leaving the manbat to die, and he cursed her ignorance. He watched her turn and leave, then he grunted and turned toward the hunter. He stomped his foot and charged the hunter.