At her surprise to him not licking it off, Rex smiled deviously. “Oh, I know what fruit I could lick later…” It was horrible, but for some reason Hazel thought it was amusing. “And of course I love your curry,” he replied quickly. “It’s delicious. Everything you make is delicious. Silva makes good curry too, but yours has a…I don't know…a twist? It’s tasty…I like it.”
The rest of the shopping went well, and soon they started to head back. Rex was carrying most of the heavy stuff, and talking with Hazel about the prices of things and if she was okay on money. He was worried she might have to go on another job soon, and he knew he needed to prepare. He was still no closer to getting stronger, though.
For a moment, everything seemed fine. But something felt…wrong. Rex saw a brief flash of green, and instinct took over. He slammed his shoulder into Hazel, knocking her to the ground before getting blasted square in the chest with a powerful green burst of magic. The impact knocked him back a few feet, leaving Hazel confused.
“What a waste…” a sultry voice called out. A figure walked out from the shadows of an alley, draped in a hooded green robe. The voice, though, was easy to identify. “The damned woman said it only had one charge. And here I was hoping it would have been used on you…” She was close to Hazel, now. “I guess I can settle for a dagger to the throat, though. No one will miss you, bitc-”
A shadow leapt from behind Hazel, and slammed into the green robed girl, knocking her to the ground. The hood fell back, revealing Natayl.
“What the hell!?” Natayl called out in anger.
There was a spine tingling growl as a crimson red wolf lowered itself, baring its razor sharp teeth. The ends of its hairs stood on end, but it was clear that it only had eyes on Natayl. As the girl stood up, its eyes never wavered. When she moved, it moved to stand between her and Hazel.
“You mangy fucking dog,” she yelled, lunging with a kick. The wolf tried to bite, but seemed to miss. The kick hit it, and with a yelp, the wolf seemed to rethink its position for a moment. “Get the fuck away, you…” Her eyes widened. “Oh…oh that bitch…she fucked up the spell…” Still, she seemed amused. “Oh but…this is almost too precious…” Now she was laughing. “Yes…that’s appropriate for you, isn’t it? A mangy dog…”