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Un-faltered, Marcus recovered both his gun and knife. He glared at Fang accordingly. "Blame yourself for jumping me. If you didn't do that, you wouldn't have gotten hurt. Realizing his arm was bleeding, he spat in Fang's direction and sat down. He had a bandage or two with him; he had brought bandages due to the often attacks near the forest. Although it seemed stupid for him to go to a forest that had aggressive wild life, he didn't care.

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Fang ignores Caim for the moment. The boy had yelled at him! He walked up to him, in his wounded shape, and growled. "I don't trust any humans, old or young. As I don't trust dragons, pacifist, beast, mother, baby, or otherwise." After saying that, he backs away. "Hey, Caim. Do you know what will happen if I phase back to human form while I'm wounded? I kinda want to sit down, and it's hard while I'm a werewolf."

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Red stared at the liquid cryptically. "I don't know. Part of me wants to wait and see if I'm actually infected or not before I ingest something that I don't know about, especially something given by a human who may or may not be a spy." she glanced and growled over at the human. "And yes, you have ALL the characteristics of a spy. Oddly convenient timing, a backstory we have to take your word for, apparent useful knowledge about what we need exactly when we need it... And of course, an excuse to study us and our kind."

She snarled for a moment, glanced at the liquid, and sighed. "Fine. If I drink it and it's poison, I'd feel bad I let you drink something a human gave you I wasn't prepared to drink myself. Bottoms up." She swallowed the contents in a single mouthful, then licked her tongue around her jaws to get the taste out, grunting a little.

 

She tossed the bottle aside carelessly, and examined Fang's stab wound. "Looks a little deep." she said after a moment, then rasped her tongue around and inside it to draw out the blood and clean out the wound.

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"Let me tell you what you can trust of humans: Anyone under 13, i'm 12, & babies. They are kawaii! Don't ask how I know that. Don't trust most of my older form. Because they can & WILL take a pic then show it to the goverment! They will be on you, capture you, & kill you for experiments." He explained. "You can trust me."

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"Great, puppy love." Marcus rolled his eyes, finally finishing his bandage. "You know, to be honest, I have no idea what you guys are up to." He got up, testing his arm. "But I don't want to be apart of it. So, if you'll excuse me." He flexed the arm that was holding the gun. Satisfied with the results, he headed towards the entrance of the cave.

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Red stopped licking and examined her handiwork, nodding after a moment. "Thanks." she said to the compliments, pretending not to have noticed the slight change in the wolf's facial skin color beneath his fur. "I try. There's not much use in fighting if we don't have ways to repair ourselves." she said with a nod, as she returned to her satchel. She pulled another bandage from the spool, bit off an appropriate length, and coated the portion to cover the wound with green paste. "As much as I hate to admit it, the human's right." she said nonchalantly, focusing on her work. "If you shift to human form, not only will your body be tricked into thinking the wounds are natural contours of your body, but you'll probably cause some of the bandages to shift out of place too." she said, as she tied the new bandage around his waist, pulling it tight.

 

Her eyes snapped hawklike to Marcus. "I don't say things for my own sake. If you leave, I will kill you. I'll probably have to tie Fang to a rock so he doesn't try to help me and end up getting even MORE hurt, but I will kill you. It would be too much of a security risk to not to."

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((I'm going to call bullshit now on CE.))

 

Marcus gave up, turning around. "Fine then." Stopping near red and Fang, he sat down, his gaze un-shifting. His gun was loaded, he wanted it to. After all, they could simply kill him when they wanted to. If that was the case, he wanted to have his ace.

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