Mel & Tomahawk Land

Fauna shrugs, then turns back to her wall. Her tail flicks in irritation, and she looks in the direction the wind is blowing randomly. Fauna turns back to the wall and jumps. Wolke is-in human form-sitting on it. He grins at Fauna, and she returns it. "Don't break it..." she says softly, and Wolke instantly looks alarmed and climbs off. Fauna grins wider and continues building it with more strength, with Wolke sitting behind her.

Tomahawk finishes the entrance and starts working on the side walls

Fauna finishes the wall and turns around, looking for what to do next. She sees Wolke, knelt down on his knees, building a sand castle. (Heroshire is somewhat close to a beach, I tink) She smiles and starts walking around aimlessly, watching everything around her. She eventually finds herself leaning against a tree, staring at the sun, completely and entirely oblivious of what's going on.

Tomahawk notices that she's spacing out "you okay" he yells while hes building his wall deep in the forest for places to hide

Fauna hears him, but doesn't hear him at the same time. His voice echoes in her head a few dozen times before she flinches and comes back to the real world. "Huh?" she asks, looking around.

BOOM!!!!!!! Tomahawk goes flying (literally) out of the forest and into the door of the Inn and goes flying into the bartender

Fauna jumps and Wolke lets out a sharp cry. She teleports in front of the bartender and catches Tomahawk right before he bashes into the bartender. Fauna holds him up with her hands lightly wound around his wrists; she lowers him enough so that his feet are flat on the ground.

"What the hell did you do?" she asks with worried eyes, searching him in case he's hurt in any way.

Tomahawk goes limp and falls to the ground

Fauna's eyes widen, and she picks him up off of the ground, carrying him into the room he half slept, half threw-stuff-out-the-window in last night. She sets him on the bed, then sits down by the wall furthest from him, hugging her knees and rocking back and forth. She bites her lip and presses her cheek to her knees, closing her eyes to relax herself.

Tomahawk opens an eye and says "mines, you really gotta be careful with those things" then he falls limp again

Fauna giggles lightly, trying to hide it. "...You hit a mine?" she asks after getting over her laughing. After she asks it, though, she bursts out laughing again. "Dude, stay away from explosions. They obviously don't like you."

Tomahawk looks up again and says "mines are hidden you can't see them so its not my fault" he goes limp again

Fauna grins.

If I ask questions, he talks and wakes up. Keep 'em coming.

"But... you're in the military. Don't you have little mine tracker thingies?" she asks, smiling now.

Tomahawk wakes up again and says "yeah but like im gonna check in the middle of a forest....." He gets out of the bed and gets a can out from underneath his bed and opens it "Ahhhhh Dr.Pepper what a great drink"

Fauna raises an eyebrow at him. "You named water Dr. Pepper?" she asks, staring at him. She looks completely dumbfounded. "Who does that.."

Tomahawk raises and eyebrow and says "It's not water its pop" he gives one to Fauna

Fauna stares at the can, then fumbles with the pop tab. She claws at it and eventually resorts to gnawing on it pleasurably, like a chew toy. Her fangs poke a hole in the side, and it pours down her arm and on the floor. Fauna stares at it, alarmed. She glances at Tomahawk, then back at the can.

"...What did I do?!" she shrieks, pressing her thumb over the hole.

Tomahawk takes the now leaking can and gives her another one he opens it for her this time "you pierced it with your teeth" he laughs

Fauna nods, almost oblivious that he'd even spoken. She just stares at the brownish liquid inside the can. "It look icky," she mutters, setting the can on the floor and scooting away from it a little.

Tomahawk stares at her "That's because its a mixture of ingredients and 23 wonderful flavors..." he scoots the can closer to Fauna

Fauna picks it up and looks inside again. She makes a face and looks up at Tomahawk. "Yea, but it's brown..." she mutters, sniffing it.

Tomahawk smacks himself in the head "Just drink it sheesh it won't hurt you"

Fauna makes another face and scowls, but takes a drink anyways. Her eyes widen, and she stares at the can. Fauna tilts both the can and her head completely and chugs the rest of it down. "It's... It's..." She stammers, not sure what to say or how to say it. "It's... nummiful..." she says quietly, looking up at Tomahawk. Her pupils are huge, indicating that she's HYPER.

BAAAAD idea.

Tomahawk looks at his box of Dr.pepper and hands her another one

Fauna slices the entire thing open with on of her fangs and chugs it down, licking the inside clean. (She couldn't open a can to save her life) Her eyes grow huge, and she starts to vibrate a little bit. It's almost unnoticeable.