<div class="floatleft">(http://i50.tinypic.com/fa7a6f.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Tara Macklay<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Witch<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong> Abby, River</div>Tara blinked at the sudden laughter. Why in the world was this girl laughing? This wasn't anything to laugh it. Perhaps she didn't think she was being serious, or maybe this is just how she dealt with stress. Either way, it caused Tara's mouth to tighten some. She took in a deep breath. She listened to her, and sat back into her seat.<br/><br/>"Yes, I do think you're the Slayer.<em>The</em>Slayer. And I don't only think, I know." She told her, her voice a bit firmer. "The fighting will come, and luckily we have plenty of people who can help you. I will have you do some training with the rangers for a few weeks. If there's anyone who can help you sharpen your skills, it's them."<br/><hr/><div class="floatright">(http://thejohncarterfiles.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Dejah-Thoris-Warrior-.jpg)<br/><strong>Name:</strong> Anyala<br/><strong>Species:</strong> Helka<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Meeting Hall<br/><strong>Summary:</strong> Settin bitches straight<br/><strong>Tagged</strong> Amilcar </div>It was then the vampire Rae had got to show the men where to go walked in with the rest of the fort homestead men.<br/><br/>"There she is..." One said when they saw Abby. "Why the hell is she..." He paused when his eyes fell on the Helka. His eyes widen and he reached for a blade in his belt.<br/><br/>"Hell no! Fuck no! Why didn't anyone say these cunts were going to be here?!"<br/><br/>The man when to pull the blade from his belt, and before he had it out, Anyala had pulled a long, ivory colored blade from her belt. It was made completely of bone, and sharper than any razor. She barely pressed it against the man's stubbled chin, causing a single drop of blood, her eyes burning a glare into his.<br/><br/><strong>"Pull that blade from your belt and I will unman you before you have a chance to even scream, and then I'll feed the bits to my hellcat."</strong>She told him, lowering her blade to the front of his pants.<br/><br/>He put the blade back, stepping back before anyone stepped in."Abby, get your ass over here before you father beats it."<br/><br/>Anyala lowered her blade to her side, looking over at Amilcar,<strong>"No, he does not breath fire."</strong>She smirked, Shred jumping from her table, to her side. Her growled at the men, and she could feel his agitation as the number of bodies in the room increased.<br/><br/>"I'm afraid Abby is no longer her fathers or any other member of fort homesteads concern." Tara said, rising to her feet. She looked over to River, making sure to look him in the eyes, "If you could take Abby and the Others outside, I have some matters I need to discuss with these men."