The head of the group pulled two particular members aside, staring at them hard. "You two will each take the remainder of the clan, and trap her in these woods. She eventually has to come out." He paid no attention to the moans and mews coming from the bunnygirl on the ground, making her cast her gaze down as she was resigned to her fate. The male however did not stoo, slamming hard into her while he squeezed her teats. The poor girl was nearly crying now, hoping against hooe that her leader would still come save her.<br/><br/>Suddenly, a glass vial hit his face. Growling, he ran a gloved hand along his face to wioe away some of the liquid. "What the hell was that. She's here." He barked as he brought his hand up, sniffing the liquid. "That bitch, she is using her own trait against us. Whatever you so, avoid being hit by any liquids, and wash them off the instant they touch you." His subordinates looked confused as he barked out.<br/><br/>"I will report back to our lord, he will not be hapoy to hear this." He was lucky, he had managed to resist the effects for now. He knew that she was around, just not sure where as he turned to leave. "Find her fast, or else it will be your head."