As it seems Foran has more to think about than ever, the events that have transpired have made him more on edge, constantly questioning his moves, things were easier when he was hunting with other Ramen. It was simple then, kill, eat, survive.<br/><br/>On the walk with the birds he did little but stare at the sky waiting for a flurry of arrows, or a beast to jump out at them, expecting the worst. Nothing happened, and when they were led to the massive string of tree houses and expertly made bridges he had to pick his jaw off the ground. He waited with the rest of the group while he surveyed the surrounding houses, the first bird and her flock of rather attractive flamingos landed. His thoughts nearly instantly turned to sex, molesting the luscious mounds and feathers the bird people had. He shock his head. 'Maybe I am going Crazy' He thought to himself. He tried not to look at them anymore and was greeted with another type of bird, this one blue. He was greeted by another mans junk in his face. Though he was not completely turned off by this his thoughts did not go to sex. The bird man landed and greeted them. Foran moved to the back of the group feeling more and more exposed, he had his soaking wet cloths folded and in his knapsack hanging by his waist. So for the most part he only had his still damp pants on. His pale skin was showing signs of burn on his back and arms from the short time he was in the sun. He bumped into the last group of birds, this time green, as he was moving backwards. He nearly knocked one of the girls over but quickly righted himself and only nudged her. He took one look and could only think 'Oh come on!' these bird people were even less dressed their bare breasts open to the air lightly feathered and furred while they walked towards the group. Foran gulped but thought it rude to back away after he had almost knocked one of them off the tree house.<b>“Sorry”</b>He muttered almost inaudible.<br/><br/>Foran looked around for some place to go, the idea of eating plants made him sick, he would have rather gone out to hunt, though going out alone in the woods seemed even less enjoyable.<br/><br/>Guessing room after room he took his leave along the bridges looking at the expertly crafted houses admiring their build, he wondered where they got the wood and stone to make them, it seemed like all the trees in the area were fine and no deforestation was in effect. Though that would hard to do in this forest, it would make the pixies rather angry if tree suddenly went missing.<br/><br/>He made his way to, what he thought, was the best looking part of the whole village. The landing area, birds of the three colours flew in from all side and left from their perches, while the pink sun set in the distance. Foran was impressed to way the least.<br/><br/>Finding a spot against a tree trunk he wondered what he was going to do now. He was planning on leaving, why had he not left with Razor? He had urges to kill and rape almost everyone in the group, when ever instinct tried to take over, it was bred into him. Yet he did none of those things. He chose to stay and make nice with these people. Druid girl, Dorian, Blindfold, Little fox, Dawn, and now Birdy. Was he the odd one out, Druid girl was lusting over the Bird guy, he could see that plainly. Dorian seemed to have eyes for Druid girl, Blindfold might have liked him, though he must have thought him a fool or just a toy to use and throw away. Little fox... Okay maybe he was an odd one out too, but so far he had gotten more tit in the first five minutes of being in this group than Foran had in two days. Dawn was still a mystery, But with the looks be was giving the other girls he has to wonder if she played for the other team.<br/><br/>Through his thoughts his eyes closed he has was asleep, lack of sleep for two night and a large fight, along with the sexual tension pushed him over the edge and his eyes lid shut putting him under their magical spell.<br/><br/>Foran dreamed his was human, same as the last dream, He was sitting at a table, the whole group was there, and food was placed all around the them, meat, fruits, a full pig. They ate and were merry. But when the food was gone the group started to leave one by one, leaving him alone, he had only the bones and scraps to himself.<br/><br/>He got up from the table, and wondered. The hallways he walked were dark, light could not reach in there. His features started to deform, flesh fell from his face and at the end of the hallway was a mirror, he could see his own normal Ramen face looking back at him. He did not feel sadness, he did not want this, but feelings just didn't seem to come to him, he was rather just standing there, looking back at himself. The 'he' in the mirror walked forward shatter the thin line of glass separating the two,  cuts all over his body started to ooze black mess, it quickly filled the room while the original Foran tried desperately to get air.<br/><br/>He was drowning in a sea of blackness, when a face came up to him, it was featureless and spoke not a word, but he knew it was evil, he tried to swim away from it but it held him close and whispered to him<span style="color: Red">“This is the end Young Ramen, Run while you can”</span><br/><br/>The dream shifted and he was in a field, everyone else was with him, but he was still Ramen, Foran chuckled thinking he had just woken up from a bad dream. He stood up in the field was walked over to the group who were all chasing each other, or sitting over the shade of an oak. Bird people were flying above and little fox people were scampering through the tall grass.<br/><br/>Foran walked over to two of the group, he could not tell who, they were sitting under the oak. They turned to face him and he awoke with a start pressing his sweat covered back against the tree behind him. Deformed faces and bones stuck in his mind. “A bad dream.” He muttered aloud “Just a dream”<br/><br/>The sun was setting in the distance and he chew over the dream he had, What did it mean? The faces of his friends he could not remember. He tried so hard to piece the fragments of what he could remember back together, failing he breathed out a sign.<br/><br/>If anyone had snuck up on him he would not have noticed, he has only been asleep for a few short minutes but was already to awake to fall back again.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>