[center][b]--CLO--[/center][/b]
She'd tried to come up with some witty excuse, something clever to say to her sister as she approached but the moment she placed her hand on her head, everything stopped. Her touch was warm and her voice soft as always. It was strange what a simple touch could do to someone; Surprise them, calm them, put them on edge, excite them... Anora's skin against her own was... well, a lot of things. It reminded her that she wasn't alone, told her that she was being stupid, and told her how much she was loved by her sisters. Even if Ramera wasn't there, Clo could feel her presence too and she knew how upset she must have made them both. She opened her mouth to say something, "sorry", "thanks", but everything caught in her throat. When Anora finally removed her hand, she left a tingling sensation behind on Clo's head. The follow up pat made it all together worse and it took Clo a few good rubs before it went away.

"You've worried mother."

[b]"Shit... mother."[/b] Clo said when she finally found her voice, peering past Anora at the solar car speeding toward them. This was exactly what she'd been trying to avoid when she left in the morning. Seemed her plans had fallen through after all.

Suddenly the air around her became a fiery red as her sister shot a flare into the sky. Both her and her sister had been supplied with one, Ramera's gift making a flare gun unnecessary. It was only when the red light was hanging in the clouds did Clo realize she'd lost her own during her rescuing the children. She'd have to get another to do her job properly. She was the only Harpy that didn't have her own unique way to signal the city. While Ramera had her orbs of light, Anora's was involuntary. Whether she knew it or not, an abrupt end to her melody was usually a sign that something caught her attention... every now and then, it was something serious. A perfect example? The mass of dead flesh converging on them.

"Sorry Clo, but we're going to have to eradicate your new friends." Anora flashed a smile and offered up a few of her own knives. Clo took them by the hilt and flipped the blade in her grasp so that hey sat in her hand reversed. She wasn't the skilled knife thrower that her older sister was but thanks to both Anora and Ramera, she knew how to handle all manner of bladed weapons including daggers.

"Shall we get started?”

Clo let a sly smile spread across her lips. [b]"Way ahead of you sis."[/b] She shot back. Without warning, she took off toward the dead, side stepping the first and slamming both blades into the head of the second. She followed it into the ground before turning to the first and slicing at the achilles tendon in it's ankle. It toppled back toward her landing on top of her waiting "dagger".

[b]"58!"[/b]

Just as Clo was about to take down a third, an arrow buried itself into it's skull. It slumped to he ground a lifeless heap once again. Clo turned to see Ravenia, their Mother, with bow in hand coming to her aid as well.

[b]"Now we're really going to kick ass."[/b]