Shu was hoping that Takeshi wasn’t going to get angrier over what had happened in the forest, seeing as how after saying he had killed them all because of what happened. He was still a little fearful after that, the bodies were all still out there somewhere lying around and knowing that still freaked him out a little. Letting out a sigh when it seemed that Takeshi was fairly settled with what he had said, his attention soon turned to the twins as they walked in, or rather his hearing had picked them up when looking to them wasn’t the easiest thing to do at all. T’charrl wasn’t there, he knew that much and that just made him even more worried over him.

The twins remained fairly silent over the whole thing, seeing as how it wasn’t in their right to speak over what happened quite yet. Glancing to Kabocha when he walked in behind them, Choi slowly slipped over to the side of the room and prompted T’charrl’s sword up against the wall, feeling pretty sure that his parents would want it back now that T’charrl might as well just punch his opponents before they got close enough to use their own swords. Turning to Takeshi, he frowned when Kabocha mentioned T’charrl had run off, only to smile a little instead, “Ehhh, you know how it is…” he spoke, hoping it would ease some minds, “Victory against the General was quite the rush, though. You wouldn’t believe what happened…”

Kai wasn’t really fond of Choi talking like that, it just created an uneasy air in the room and looking to Shu it was already evident that he was only left confused by Choi’s words. Letting out a sigh he approached Takeshi, holding the swords to his side, “Since you probably wanted to deck him in, thought you’d might like the prize instead”, he spoke, holding out the two swords before he placed them to the side of the couch, “T’charrl seemed interested on saving them, so we took them. He doesn’t seem to want them anymore, though…for multiple reasons…”

T’charrl could hear his mother, his senses had fair picked up pretty well on these things and improved significantly; however, that didn’t mean he wanted to hear her. He thought everything would be okay once he had seen his mother, but instead his body was having another attack. He couldn’t take it, he wouldn’t be able to live his life like this if this was going to be a common occurrence; he’d have to be put down eventually before he became a killer. Hissing through the building thick saliva forming in his mouth, he slowly moved forward a few steps, his legs shaking and his body heaving something awful.

The voice sounded close now, T’charrl slowly trying to move away from it as he remained hunched and low. He couldn’t help but flinch at every crunching noise that came from within his body, everything feeling as if it was shifting the more he moved. Eventually collapsing forward, his elbows prevented his body from completely hitting the floor. Becoming silent for a moment he went through an almost dazed moment, a loud gargling noise only indicated one thing as he slowly looked up as the deep crackling rumble sounded through his body.

There just on the other side of a shrub was his mother and just as he saw her, his eyes widened in fright as he opened his mouth to speak only for his already sharp teeth to grow larger out of his mouth and his eyes glazed over. With horrible sharp bursts of growth his body he began to mutate again, his body expanding before large growing spurts shot through his arms one at a time, his legs collapsing under the weight for a moment before they too bulged up along with his lower abdomen. As his chest and shoulders became consumed with fur-covered muscles, the orbs across his body expanded along with him as his wings stretched to size. With his growth slowing to a halt, his body was once again transformed into the drooling monster, his height not as drastic as before but still managing to reach the treetops as he stared down at his own mother with hungry eyes.