Misha reaches out to claw at him again. "The issue is that they electrocuted me, tryin' to make me shift, and evident-all-y they want more test subjects now that it didn't work out so well." She straightened herself as squarely as she could, looking up at him with her eyes without lifting her chin.
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Misha makes a choked growling noise. She scampers after him, grabbing at his sleeve to try to force him to pay attention to her. "They didn't want me for the great company." She paused for dramatic effect. "They were looking for shifters. And testing on them. That doesn't freak you out?"
Misha meets Kianna's eyes with an unreadable look before she snaps her gaze up to Fabine. She crosses her arms. "Um, kinda! I super got kidnapped and tortured by sickos." She cocks her head. "Or is that above your pay grade?"
Misha shrugged dramatically, her fingers twitching in exasperation. "Prisoner, huh?" She snorted. "Yeah, yeah, I was, and then a -" She made an arc with her hand. " - wayyyy bigger crisis popped up, so we should probably worry 'bout that, huh?" She narrowed her eyes, glancing at Kianna behind him. "Unless you'd rather go swimming."
Misha bristled at Fabine's words but continued launching stones at him. "Hey! Assholes!" she called, cupping one hand around her mouth. She kicked at the riverbank with a grimace stark on her face. "Fabine, someone spilled your hair gel!"
Misha glances at Elauna and shrugs. "Guess he's goin' deaf." She sprinted closer to the two, boots edging the shoreline as she stood just above the waterline. She bent down and grabbed a handful of large pebbles. Straightening, she watched Fabine duck under the water. She waited until he emerged again to begin chucking the stones in their general direction.
Misha sped up her pace. The ground broke off from pine needles and leaf litter to mud and sparse rocks and sand, beaten in by the current of the river. The splashes and hushed voices were clearer, now. She pushed through the undergrowth and emerged onto the muddy riverbank with a high pitched grunt(???????????????). She looked up and saw the soaking forms of what - when she squinted - appeared to be their fearless leader and a particularly irritated Kianna. Maybe just a normal Kianna. She paused for a second, then took a breath in. "Hey!" she yelled, waving her arm.
Misha slowed as they closed into the trees that lined the river. She stared at Elauna blankly for a moment, then scowled. "What's the point of you?" she hissed, shaking her head. The brush and crackling leaves beneath her crackled as she toed towards the riverbank. She could hear the sounds of commotion in the water, barely audible of the waves, but no distinct words reached her ears from their distance.
Apparently having not noticed that the fight had moved up until then point, Misha suddenly anime gasped and whipped around before breaking into a run towards the river. "We're not very good messengers," she huffed as she broke the "no crossing the map in five minutes" rule and emerged in the trees closer the river, likely thanks to some kind of inter dimensional wormhole. She glanced back at Elauna to check that she was still following.
Dione glances over at Sacha. She feels a quiet sound of complaint build in her throat, then drop as she obeys and scurries off and into the tent. Inside, she scans the area. She pads through Sacha's things and kicks lightly at a pile of unknown.. things. The quiver was nowhere to be found. She crossed her arms and considered leaving the tent, but she realized with a sigh that it was probably better if she didn't engage in the fight, anyway. She continued mulling around Sacha's things, hoping to find her quiver somewhere in the mess.
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