Peiter got up and walked over closer to where Sabine was working to get a better look at all of the ingredients. He was careful not to touch anything, particularly since he did not know what, if anything, was dangerous, but he tried to observe the process she was going through. "So you can get pretty much any magical effect, but without using magicka? I can see why you would use it over actual magic, I think. Can you make poison gasses? You know, something like the suppression gas that Vile's followers used on the werelion clan? Thinking about it, I wonder if it's possible to make a gas that would only affect non-lycans? I'm not really sure how it all works." He questioned. 

S'ajira was visibly frustrated with Leaps' reaction, but she was not sure if becoming aggressive over it would actually help matters. With how leaps was acting, he might just think that she was accepting of his desire to play fight. For now, she decided just to ignore him entirely in the hopes that he would give up. She turned away from the wamasu, walked over to Uthri, and laid down on the ground beside her. S'ajira brushed her paw across the ground to clear an open area of dirt, then extended her claws and quickly began scratching a few words into the dirt: [i]Maybe. See how he reacts.[/i] 

For a few moments, a light breeze blew through the camp. It was perfectly normal, except for a very faint scent that, if one paid close attention, could be detectable. It was weak enough at this point that it would be easy to miss, and difficult to identify, but it was present, and out of place.