[B]Arcana, Ajala, Dagr *cameo* Ahmose, Reed, Foster, Fiona[/b]

Ahmose's reaction to Ajala was an amused stare. His reaction to Arcana was much more intense. As the words left her mouth, the egyptian harpy had already moved forward, grabbing her shoulders and slamming her roughly against the fence, his face inches from her as he glared pure malice into her eyes, teeth gritted tight.
"Say it again, say it again, say it [i]again[/i] and watch how fast I break your wings you little bitch."
Foster had already stepped between Ajala and the pair, ready to intervene. Reed hadn't moved, face unreadable through his robes. Ahmose's grip on Arcana was so tight his knuckles were white.
"Ahmose."
Reed's voice piped up as the vampire grabbed the harpy's shoulder, pulling him off Arcana. He gestured at Dagr in the distance. Ahmose took a breath, golden eyes flitting over to Ajala and Arcana with a look of raw murder, then gave a "Tch" noise and walked out of the fenced area, the gate slamming to one side. The harpy walked by Dagr, barely awknowledging him before leaping into the air. Foster folowed closely behind, Reed watching the pair fly off before looking at the girls. Fiona stood in the greenhouse doorway, eyes wide with fear. The vampire looked at the deep gashes Ahmose's talons had left in the dirt, then turned to walk out, his muffled voice barely audible.
"That was a mistake."
There was no threatening tone, no anger or annoyance. It sounded more like a warning, and one that Reed wasn't happy on giving. The vampire walked out of the gardens. Fiona ran over to Arcana, putting her arms around her shoulders.
"Are you alright?!"