Oya rolled her eyes at her brother then looked at Pix. [color=6ecff6]"So your just going to stand there lazily? Let your siblings do all the grunt work? Doesn't that eventually get boring?"[/color] Then summoned her browns who had a bird skull for helmets as to tell them apart. Oya grabbed her sword, and with a flick of her wrist the wall was sliced, and the Browns pushed it over creating a bridge. She walked over it sheathing her sword on her back again. Oya's browns followed her happily, and any that ran ahead getting in her way were kicked out of the way, either into the brush or a tree. [color=6ecff6]My siblings are ridiculous, but I love them all the same. I just wish we'd get along easier, if we did we would be unstoppable. Control more power than any of our predecessors before us. Yet they're so focused on one upping eachother or being the overlord in charge. When a partnership would work so much better as we all bring different things to the table.[/color] Soon Oya came to a stop hearing someone following behind her.