Chimaera, Miren, Eith, Maoin
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[b]"You...want me to join your pack?"[/b] The Chimaera paused before a toothy grin spread across her mouth. Laughter followed as she spoke. [b]"Quite the audacious one. This one did not believe so many people such as yourself existed in your so-called society."[/b] She paused for a moment, contemplating her answer. Really, a creature such as her following anyone? Well, she wasn't exactly opposed to it - but she wasn't one to simply roll over at the command of anyone.

[b]"Fine,"[/b] Her expression suddenly turned serious, fixing Eith with an aggressive glare as her toothy grin faded into a slight frown. [b]"This one will consider it only if you prove strong."[/b] The Chimaeras intention would have been very clear, if her body language was anything to go by. She wanted Eith to prove herself that she was strong, and was worthy of her loyalty or capable of controlling her.

Miren meanwhile let out a relieved sigh as the doll agreed to help. She had never really interacted with the dolls much before, and she was slightly afraid that she wouldn't be able to communicate with them well. At least they seemed somewhat capable.

[color=6ecff6]"R-right, so. First we're going to put on the meat. Cook it over the fire. All the pots and pans should be in place, so you'd just need to put the food on and make sure it doesn't burn. There's going to be a stew in one pot, and there's apples and some carrots and other vegetables in the supplies to make a salad with."[/color] As Miren spoke, she reached over to the small table she had set up to work with, reaching for a cutting tool as she began slicing some carrots and tossing them into a pot filled with water.

Luna, Marie, Sorcha, Sol.
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Sorcha was visibly taken aback as Luna not only told her to play nice with this overgrown snake, she [i]pet[/i] it of all things. A Wyrm! A lesser dragon! A thing that could barely be called a dragon! What, was she not cuddly enough for pets!? Luna could pet her all she wanted too! She had to make a point to close her mouth, as it was hanging open in slight shock. Calm, calm. It wasn't like Luna was going to take this thing home with them. It wasn't a lost puppy or something - it was a very dangerous creature that was obviously just a tad bit vicious if it attacked someone out of nowhere.

The Wyrm visibly retreated from Luna's touch, only for an instant in hesitation, but upon seeing the dragon trying anything it leaned into Luna's hand, rubbing its muzzle alongside her hand almost in the same manner a puppy or dog would. A few sparks of electricity arced between Sorcha's horns at this, and she folded her arms across her chest, tapping a foot forcefully on the ground. Hah, she was a grand dragon. A lesser dragon like this couldn't fluster her, nope!

The wyrm pressed its head into Luna's hand, before withdrawing and bumping her on the chest again with its muzzle. It seemed like it was trying to tell her something again but in this state it couldn't exactly speak, it seemed.

Marie for the most part started walking back to the camp at the front of the castle, seemingly disinterested and making a point to avoid Luna.