[b]Darwin[/b]

Darwin was still crouching grinning at the boy, thinking he was the best psychologist. Then suddenly the boy was screaming even more...maybe there was more to him. Darwin would have to analyse him a bit more, Darwin was the most awesome psychologst ever.....he was awesome... If he could just forget about that...kiss. He shook his head as the horrible screams bounced around the walls of the bar. Then a hand hit him.

 Now...Darwin wasn't strong...at all. He could be pushed over by a gust of wind, like paper so when the hand hit him, it was like being hit by a gust of wind. Next thing Darwin knew, from his crouching position, he was falling over...towards the edge of the bar. Not again...Darwin hated these moments when he knew something bad was gonna happen and he couldn't stop it. Then his head hit the bar and he sloped down on the ground, unconscious. Yup......he was an idiot.

[b]Vanessa[/b]

Vanessa watched in amusement as the little girl panicked like mad. IT was beautiful, this part of the hunt of humans. Their terror was delicious and hillarious, she would never grow tired of it. She was lying...Vanessa could sense it. What she lied about she couldn't tell, but she was lying. Vanessa could tell, she had lived most of her life with a wizard who had taught her how to sense a liar. The Little girl was adorable, but even the cute would have to face the fear. And as a crow, she liked to cause fear and mischief, this Seven clearly knew his stuff.

"Ah...I haven't seen Lion for a while Little Feather, tell him I said hi too." She replied with a friendly, innocent grin she liked to use for manipulation. When she saw Seven start to follow, she also walked behind him with silent footsteps, her eyes darting back and forth just in case the girl was more powerful than they had already thought. "You are a sly cat, Seven." She whispered to her partner in Crime. "I wouldn't mind spending another night hunting with you again..."