Looking out over the water and the girls on the lake he didn't feel as embarrassed, for the most part none of them seemed to mind the guys watching, he could easily see the fox doing the same, and they had all stripped down and jumped down knowing full well he was there. Foran simple just smiled looking out over the pristine waters only being rippled by the splashing girls cleaning off.<br/><br/>He heard something in the bushes and looked over getting onto one knee, he was ready to attack iffen someone were to attack them. He was ready this time, the pixies, or whoever this was would not get a jump on him. Fora raised his claws up only to remember the sad event of losing one of his gloves.<br/><br/>Looking at the bushes feeling less confident about his idea of protecting the unarmed girls with only one good claw he mouthed the words to keep his bones strong.<br/><br/>Than beyond his belief a person walked out. And he greeted them. “<b>Wha- wha</b>” was all he managed to let out of his disfigured mouth, he was so stunned he didn't eve notice he was standing at full height fully exposed, save his pants.<br/><b><br/>
	“I.. um...” </b>Then the most important part hit him.<b> “How do you know Razor left?!”</b>He asked full on despair and rage, had these birds done anything to him? Had Razor done anything to them? Was he hurt, did he need food, what was going to happen to him? Dread filled the heart of the sad Ramen and Foran could only walk forward stopping a fair distance away encase they chose to attack.<b>“Where is he?”</b><br/><br/>Anyone who could now see him out of the shade would see a much more defined body, you could really see how white his sun is now that no red was bathing it and the moonlight was not the only inspection tool you had. He was muscular, not so much as the human, but one more fitting to a hunters body, someone who was able to move fast after a target. The paleness of his white skin only made every line of his chest and stomach stand out more. He was whiter than any sheet of paper or anything else, if he had been anymore white you would be able to see through his skin.<br/><br/>Maybe he was the only one besides Dorian who didn't just open their arms to the bird people, who comes in peace with armed guards? They knew about us but Foran has never seen them before, maybe a bird flew over while the fight was going on, all he had seen her small birds flying over head through the morning.<br/><br/>While he looked at the birds he could admire some features about them, they looked like freaks, maybe they had something in common with Foran in that regard. They did however look like impressive beasts of flight.<br/><br/>All thoughts were pushed out of his head, Foran forced his thoughts to remain on Razor, if they had even touched him he would rip the bird limb from limb and make pot roast.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>