Take point? Of course Peace would be the one leading the two into the forest; how could they be trusted to do anything other than die against something as savage as a wilderness dragon. Even if the bastardized lizard had the most minor of educations and civilities it would be a fight to the death which these two could not honestly think to handle. They needed Keeper up front and tracking if for their own safety.<br/><br/>Snorting, Zeu shook his head to the ferret and released a hot gas from those nostrils of his. “Rodentssss,” The lizard said quietly to himself as he tasted the air for both the flavor of rabbit and lizard stew. Broken branches, the marks of a foolish animal running through the woods and acting a fool; Peace didn’t need those things when he had that tongue of his to literally taste the air and follow scents that didn’t below.<br/><br/>Those yellow eyes of Keepers spotted far off the broken branches and bent trees, clearly a spot where someone had flown nearer to the ground at one point or another; they were going in the right direction and with the use of his armor, Zeu would be even hard to see to his companions had he not made himself known by speaking every once in awhile. Movement slow, shifting low to the ground as his weapons held in their spot. Body blurring perfectly into his surroundings; like a chameleon he was and yet, never once changed his actual colors.<br/><br/>Bunny girl would have the smell of the city on her; the dragon would be clearly marked by the smell of his fire breath and a mix-match of usual feral dragon smells. Had the flying reptile even the slightest of culture it would know these things but the extra broken branches and sounds were a great boon as well. “Mammalssss need their water, not thosssse like me.” Keeper said from a spot not far off from the two, eyes shifting back and forth as not even his team mates could be fully trusted. “But luck issss on your ssssside, moussse.” The group was reaching the pon, Zeu could taste the water in the air.