Deep in the recesses of her own mind Amora's thoughts wandered. What would happen when she woke up? She had to hope that her new master or someone of his household would find her and bring her inside, but with how close those creatures were trailing behind her and that odd being that helped her, she didn't know if she would wake up ever again. She could hear noises, then felt her limp body being held up, but she didn't stir. Exhaustion was too great, adding on the fact that her whole being was aching and she had nothing in her stomach other than unused acids. She wouldn't be simply shaken awake.<br/><br/>Suddenly, the scent of ammonia pierced her nostrils and sent her brain into overdrive. Her eyes snapped open, as did her mouth, but all that came out of her was coughing as she tried to rid the stench of the smelling salts from her senses.<br/><br/>It didn't take her long to realize who had awoken her, what with how irritable he sounded and how he sneered. She didn't say anything, now done with her coughing fit. After all, it was her stupid idea to go running into an unknown forest by herself without food or a weapon! She was<span style="font-style: italic">extremely</span>lucky that forest spirit had come along, or she would have been lunch. Just remembering him made her wonder; did he get away from those things chasing them?<br/><br/>The sharp, high-pitched noise that came out of the woods told her otherwise. Her eyes grew huge and she clung to Naeth's arm tightly. Even if she feared what Naeth might do to her for running off, she didn't want to end up like that crow. She hadn't actually seen what had caught her in its web, but now she wish she had never known. The thin, manegy bodies running at such a fast pace made her uncertain of whether to faint again or not.<br/><br/>Regardless of how fast they were coming, and how terrifying they looked, her master didn't run or even pull out a weapon. What was he planning on doing?? She braced herself, not knowing how this would turn out, when the ear-shattering shriek made her turn and gasp. They stopped, and their leader was being mauled by... "Shadows?" she whispered, staring at the crumpled pile of bones with confusion mixed with disgust. Her master could control the shadows?!<br/><br/>Before Amora could register his movement, Naeth had dropped her to the ground. She landed with a thud, staring up at him in amazement. He seemed so casual about it, killing that horrible monster in such a brutal fashion. Her head jerked when she heard the scream of the spider-like creatures on the hunt, and her heart filled with concern for her woodland savior. "M-Master...?" She slowly got to her feet, though she was still shakey from the whole ordeal. "Master... the one who saved me from that web... he's out there, right now. I... I think he needs help...!"<br/><br/>Her master didn't seem to care too much though, but Amora wasn't going to let that forest spirit down. "I'll go back in if you don't help him." She said firmly, her chin up slightly in defiance. Oh, she was going to get in some deep shit for this! But still, her empathetic heart was too full of emotions right now, and lack of food and water made her a bit crazy. "I'll run into that forest again myself if I have to."