((Very nice description Jermayan. ^_^ That was fun to read! <3 ))<br/><br/>Dart almost,<span style="font-style: italic"> almost </span>, pulls away from Asara's touch, the kiss that she suddenly plants upon his slender muzzle. Yet the 'promise' in her voice, despite his rather horrible predicament, was...enticing. to say the least. Towards the very end of the little kiss, Asara even feels the little fennec begin to return it, though all too soon she breaks away, leaving her tongue behind for just a single, all-too-brief second, before it too is gone. It, needless to say, leaves him looking a little confused, but seemingly just slightly more at ease. Maybe, just maybe, it was a sign that everything would be okay? After all, that kiss had not been followed by a harsh bite, nor did she try to EAT him afterwards, both a favorable sign.<br/><br/>He is not given too terribly long to contemplate it's meaning, though, as Cyria scuttles a little closer to him, and then BEHIND him, effectively leaving his field of vision. Again, he felt his heart start to absolutely hammer inside of his chest, eyes growing wider and wider as she so states in so many words that he was a simple 'loose end' that needed to be tended to "W-wait! I'm not a loose end! I'LL JUST LEAVE!  N-nonono! Don't stick me up in a tree! I'm...i'm..." Licking his lips to give himself a second to formulate a response, he nearly shouts "S-scared of heights! Yeah! I can just lay here! I'd just - erk!"<br/><br/>Though he could not quite SEE the spidergirl's legs as they so easily wrap around him, he can very much FEEL it, and it sends a little shiver throughout his body. Ohhh by the divines themselves, why did it have to be snakes and spiders?! And Dragon-things?! As effortlessly as one might lift a child, he feels himself picked up against her underbelly, buried in the strange-feeling, somewhat coarse 'fur' that covered her body. He'd expected it to feel a little more...disgusting, not so surprisingly pleasant, and whilst it did not truly calm his frayed nerves, the fact she'd not instantly bitten him and injected him with some sort of vile poison, not to mention was actually carrying him gently...well, it was better than the alternative.<br/><br/>Had it not been for his sudden vertical transition, it might have even been nice. Cyria's effortless climb, however, sends a sudden sense of vertigo twisting through his stomach, and he emits a soft little whimper "O-oh...geez. We're really high. O-oh, haha...y-y-you're still going. T-that's a long...long...LONG way down..." Not truly a long drop for, say, Cyria, the height was very near ten times his own size - a considerable fall, if he somehow managed to squirm his way free of whatever bindings she intended to coil him up with.<br/><br/>Even without the bindings around his arms and legs, Cyria finds his physical strength to be somewhat lacking, and despite the odd twitch or jerk of his body, manipulating the little fennec is quite easy. Within a matter of seconds, she'd got him pressed up against the branch, and he watches helplessly as her spinnerettes begin to 'wiggle' above him, producing the first of many strands of silk that would bind him in place, far, far above the earth below. Swallowing nervously, he once more tries to appeal to the spidergirl's more gentle side, his voice dropping to a little whisper "H-hey...can you at least...m-maybe make it nice and loose? I-i could slip out when you're all long gone, no mischief, no chance to warn anyone...y-you'd just come back, and I'd be long gone. Sounds good, right?"<br/><br/>It has very little effect, though, and little by little he finds himself trussed up much like...well, a bug in a spider's web. It was a strangely uncomfortable feeling, and not simply because he was helpless to resist. Cyria's appearance near his head draws a soft, startled gasp, his eyes growing wide at the sight of the enlongated fangs when she speaks. Breath catching in his throat, he pulls himself away as well as he was able, but he could feel her breath stirring the fur of his neck, and in his mind's eye, he could far too easily picture those large fangs sinking into his neck, filling his veins with vile poison that would either paralyze him forever...or turn his insides into much. Either way, neither option sounded appealing.<br/><br/>The supposed-inevitable bite, however, never comes, and he slowly opens a single eye to glance at her when she speaks to him. Thygor - the dragon thing? She'd not taunted him with devouring him, and out of reach of the dragon, now...well, it was not as bad as it actually COULD have been.  He opens his mouth to respond, but her warning has him instantly snap it back shut, and a few seconds later, his muzzle is once more securely bound.<br/><br/>When Cyria jumps back down to the ground below, leaving him alone and bound, he suddenly felt....VEEERY vulnerable.<br/><br/>So. This is what bondage felt like? This was supposed to be kinky?<br/><br/>He had to admit, he didn't quite understand what all the hype was all about.<br/><br/><br/>(( Okay, for further description of this place! Currently, the group is on the eastern edge of the farmhouse, the same side that is the 'front' of the house. The doorway, Shodan, and Lucan are all on that side.<br/><br/>With the scout removed, the group COULD circle around the entire place, sticking to the treelines, and come in from the western side (The barn), and it would likely completely eliminate the chances they'd be seen by someone. It would, however, take about ten minutes of time - it's all according to how much time people want to use!<br/><br/>Assaulting from the front would give them...eeehhh, three or four rounds to prepare, assuming you intended to pretty much just run full-on at them. Odds are, they'd also likely not spot you INSTANTLY, knocking off another round from that. You have no idea who is actually prepared, and how much they were depending on their scout (Odds are, alot), but it's certainly doable.<br/><br/>North or south is also an option, cutting down the time required to move closer by 50%, but also giving them a chance (A small chance) of spotting you moving in on them. A stealthy approach through the grass from the front of the building is also an option, but Thygor would likely stick out like a sore thumb (The grass is only 2-3 feet tall, maximum, if even the most overgrown of places).<br/><br/>It's up to you all how to go about doing it! ^_^ Wish you luck! <3 ))