furry d&d

[Dr. Strange]

Since she had hidden when the raptor dropped through the roof, she slid behind him, sliding her dagger to his throat and whispering in her native tongue. "Wae gaal un I sli thy neck."

Serous growled to herself as a blue tail flicked just beyond her sight. "Raptor, Eba time ro Gama."

[Somebody]

(Hmm... Maybe I read everything completely wrong but I'm not sure how what I said translated into what you said. Let me re read a bit back to make sure we are on the same page.)

[Dr. Strange]

(There's a jaguar in there with her then tommy. Simel is with Serous who's looking for her mother's friend Raptor, a black gecko.)

[Somebody]

Tezztor's face went emotionless. "Go ahead, cut it." he said simply. He was happy to die, he deserved it for being caught offguard he was careless and cocky. "Cmon send me onto the halls of my fathers" he said without a ounce of fear.

[Dr. Strange]

She loosened her grip and snorted. "Nai, you ta cocky. Need more training is all." She replied, pushing him away. "Go find serous, bring Raptor back, nai?"

Cold claws danced across her neck as her face split into a smile. "Loe. Nis ta see you Raptro."

[Somebody]

Tezztor grinned as she pushed him away. He swung back around, tripping her with his tail. He quickly threw the wolf's blade, pinning her arm with the blade against the floor. He punced on her intending to ram the other dagger into her maw. His left foot landed on the pinned arm, ensuring it will be on no use. She grabbed the dagger trying to prevent the attack, but he grabbed her arm, and slowly forced the blade downward. "It.. iss not training I needed, just pity" he smiled baring his sharp teeth.

[Dr. Strange]

Samantha groaned, opening her eyes. "Oh, hell no!" She snarled, leaping on Tezztor. "You piece of worthless scales! You NEVER attack Faira. You want the wrath of a thousand ticked off demons sicked on you?" She demanded, forcing him to move the dagger as the old jaguar used her powerful hind legs to push him off.

"Poi." She cursed, moving her hands in a complicated design quickly. "Nagai mori ma gei. Tasua nogie meh hol."

The claws stopped dancing and a pair of strong arms surrounded the kit. Serous smiled from ear to ear. Nuzzling him, she purred. "We go see momma now?" "Sure, show me where."

[Somebody]

Tezztor unsheathed the second dagger, keeping at the ready. "What kinda foul magic you trying to conjure up witch" he said wearily. He eyes moved back and forth from the wolf to the panther. "Ssurely you don't need magic to take me down." he said bluffing. Magic always made him nervous, he was as good as anybody in physical combat but against magical appirations, his claws could not cleave.

[Dr. Strange]

"Mema, ghosa tal ferra." She replied, patting the jaguar on the arm.

Faira nodded, finishing the pattern and mumbled a few more words; "Peir ve inka nuw. Vavar por?"

"Lucca. Hela non fraibd pael neam." She swung her head to look Tezztor up and down. "Ferral. Ghosa gao rees." Her mouth twisted into a wicked smirk. "You don't know who you just ticked off, do you?"

The gecko busted the door open and sat Simel and Serous on the floor gently. "Floro por vavar? He beng Serous aki?"

[Somebody]

Tezztor pointed the blade at her. "Certainly not you, who'd be dead if it weren't for your friend. I welcome any challenge" he said, spinning his blades around. He was afraid of nobody, if he died in combat against a superior fighter then it would be a honorable death. You don't hold back when you got nothing to loose.

[Dr. Strange]

The smirk widened as her eyes narrowed to tiny purple slits. "Maybe you have. I wouldn't worry about me, monamie. I would be more concerned with this tyke." She pulled out a sleek black rope, still smiling nightmarishly.

[Somebody]

Tezztor gave her a curious look. "Tyke? Your gonna have the kitss fight me now? I have standards too you know." He said shrugging it off. The thought of fighting a kid was obscene even to him. Never the less it was probably a trick and he didn't let his guard down.

[Dr. Strange]

The smile got more frightening. "No, this." She snapped, throwing the rope at him where it immediately morphed into a snake and twined around his neck, squeezing mercilessly. "Now, Mema. Heri nul pora va herel."

[Somebody]

Tezztor gasped for breath, clawing at the snake frantically. He fell to his knees stabbing it repeatedly with the dagger but the magical serpent would not release. He reached into his pack hurridly and pulled out a third, vicious and mystical looking dagger and stabbed the snake with it. The magical snake dissipated and he sat there choking, struggling to get his bearings back. He finally spoke again, "Iss that the game we want to play. Fine I will play." he said as he threw both of his regular daggers to the ground and wielded the Demon's Bane. He looked over at the semi paralyzed fox. "All I gotta do iss kill him and I win. But where iss the fun in that" he said, still coughing a little

[Dr. Strange]

She pulled a second rope, this one black with red accents. The nightmare smile increased in fright and size. "See if you can best this one, mi suer."

Faira growled under her breath, throwing a piece of metal at him, transforming into a metallic serpent that  worked with the rope, twining around the raptor's neck and squeezing mercilessly.