selfish sluts - murder of guru roux

[Masie]

The sharp scent of blood was clearly a draw for any decent raptor, they were hunters but if they found something dead some were not above it. Ravenous as she was due to how she was still growing? Masie would never refuse a free meal if she could find it! Sneaking out was no problem for the small downy creature as she had done such many times before to find CC or just go for a run. However, this night would likely be everything but typical.

Finding the source of the blood and meat scent was not difficult whatsoever, but when she found the body her sympathetic nature caused her to notice other things ahead of eating. "CC Mom." the noise was concerned as she walked up, the other wasn't sleeping something was wrong, she wouldn't sleep out here. Masie quickly darted to the nearby stream to fetch a couple of live fish, walking up to Golden and dropping one in front of her, everyone liked fish that had to work! Only, it didn't nothing changed and her concern grew with every second. It was now that she noticed the uncharacteristically silent Baku, and nearly went into a panic. "Owen! Owen!" she only called for her father as she knew Delta and Blue would just be worried about the body most likely, when the issue clearly lay with the other pirates. "Noise?" he wasn't making any and she took one of the fish, placing it in front of him and tilting her head. Nothing changed, why wasn't the fish doing anything, Blue always woke up for fish!

Since nothing was working? Masie decided to try something new, walking to golden again and nuzzling her long snout against the unconscious feline. Nothing! Maybe it would do something for the annoying noise maker? With the intent to help him in mind, she scooted closer so she could press her muzzle against his shoulder, making a soft noise of concern, optics focused on him. She didn't know what she was doing, and it was going to cost. When the long slender side of her muzzle contacted his shoulder at first it just felt warm but as mere seconds ticked she felt the heat and pain spread. "OWEN! DELTA! BLUE! HURT! HURT! HURT!" considering her past interactions with him, the girl never considered it could be an accident or that he never touched those around them for a good reason. All she could think of? Was the sudden pain in her muzzle, scooting back low to the ground in the same aggressive pose her sisters often took, only she was backing up slowly as she could, trying to rub the pain on her muzzle away with her small hands. All she could logically think to do was call her whole family, temperamental sisters included.