For nearly an entire minute Xala just stood there with her hands on her hips, her mismatched eyes staring at the tree behind Jeral and her mouth slightly open. And she was just staring, listening, and sometimes chewing on the inside of her cheek. Closing her eyes for a moment then opening them back up Xala looked, well, it was probably more of a glare, at Jeral then looked quickly in the general direction of Cam. Giving a sigh Xala kicked some of the grass and listened to Jeral explain his ‘healing’ rune. Xala had giving an audible snort when he explained things and Xala put her hands up in the air, after tucking her dagger back into the pouch around her waist.
Look, We aren’t human…At all. We only said okay to it because Cam was so… Anxious about it. But, forget it… we have a better solution.
Giving a mocking bow and a tight-lipped smile towards Jeral Xala walked off into the dense forest and stopped a few feet away. Where she stood, her arms at her sides and her eyes closed, as if she was changing colour, silver scales crawled up her skin starting at her wrists, climbed up her arms and covered the wounds on her cheek. Pretty soon, most of her body was covered, except the soft spots, like the under skin of her arm and most of her neck. Xala opened her eyes and shook her head, little scales made her ears point and her tongue and gone forked while her teeth grew sharp. Right now, the blue haired female looked like a half turned Lizard Anthro, but that was far from what she was.
Ah, that took all of five seconds. And there is nothing wrong with our mind, I assure you, We aren’t crazy. And if it makes you feel any better, we didn't want your help.
Xala stated as she walked out of the clearing, the scales were pretty much gone, only the ones on her back would be a while before they turned back into normal skin. Hadn’t the two toned voice pointed anything out? Or maybe having two very different eye colours was normal where this fellow came from. The once bleeding wounds were now small silver lines, four and a bit of a fifth one on her belly and two small ones on her cheek, they didn’t hurt and more and only the reddish rash was still there from the blood. Which reminded her of something, how did that Jeral person know she was allergic to her own blood? Creepy stalker person. Expelling the thought from her head, Xala walked over to Cam, her eyes sad. Letting out a sigh Xala walked beside him and looked up, looking up of course because he was taller then herself.
Hey, Cam… We’re all better now! Lets go, Shall we? … We’re pretty sure you want some pants.
Looking towards Jeral and giving him a smug smile and lightly patted Cam on the shoulder and began on again, her stomach and cheek still ached a little, but they didn’t need to know why. ‘Hopefully they don’t scale over and stay like that.’ She thought worriedly, looking around then behind her, stopping so they can catch up… Hmm, she never really saw herself and some sort of leader person; it appeared she had self-appointed herself this little job.
