(You insult me xD )cypress()

Zev sighed. He said a quick goodbye to Morro before rushing off after his master. Sir! Calm down please... I get you are frustrated but you went and made a scene bout it. Aidy is lovely when you get to know her, she just don't like names and all. She wants respect just like anyone else would. He tried to explain. He could only say so much before he started lying. Truth be it, he knew the humans were in the wrong for treating them as lesser, but he didn't dare say it aloud. He shortened his step so he could walk alongside his master but it tripped him up a bit.

He had blocked the hit without too mutch difficulty, however, now he was stuck, he wanted to teach that brat a lesson she would never be able to forget but doing so here would also hurt his friend or anyone between him and his objectif. Unable to control his rage any longer he storm off, he neaded to cool down by punching somthing to dust.

At the sight of his facial expression, most studients didn't try to speak or block him in any way. It was preaty well known that, while he was usualy nice to anyone he encounter, he had a short fuse and could be quite violent in some situations.

(I love the almost invisible jab at his height once again xD)

I huffed, not replying and instead trying to quicken my step in an effort not to be reminded of Zevs height over me.

I found the roughed up wooden doors leading to the Armory soon enough, my feet following the familiar path.

I pushed them open quickly, letting my hand a linger a little so it stayed open for Zev.

The Armory was warm, the smell of smoke made me relax instantly, a little fire dancing in its pit across the room. The building was fairly small, wooden shelves packed with boxes of tools, bits of blades and other fancy trinkets. The fancier weapons were displayed on a wall behind all of them, and the ones brought in for safe keeping were kept in a back room behind the counter.

It looked like the girl who was usually here was out, maybe cleaning up the Training Grounds. I helped myself, walking behind the counter and opening the door to the backroom, it smelled like blade polish...

Zev quickly followed. His ears twitched slightly. He did not get the same satisfaction that Cypress got from the armory. No, Zev would much prefer the sight of a farm, that felt like home. He slowly came up behind him. He felt as though he should be quiet but each step made a slight creak beneath his hooves. This frustrated him some but he did not show it.

I eyed the baskets on the wall, taking a deep breath and turning to Zev for the first time since I'd left the ballroom.

"You said broadsword correct?"

(@Sl33pless, Actually Pendejo is masculine while Pendeja is feminine, so yes you technically called her a dude. Xd)
She scowled when she was called spoiled, but she thought better to hold her tongue this time. *I was demanding respect for every Ishnu here.*, She thought with a huff before following Alexander. Aidy's form was hunched as she walked internally slapping herself.

Alexander went to grab some desrt. "Go ahead and grab something o eat if you're hungry. I don't need you whining you're starving later." he muttered

((Canawlia, this is your last ping to remind you to be active.))

Driscol had silently watched the fight between Aidy and the humans. He didn't understand why they insisted on punishing them. they weren't responsible for what their ancestors did. He turned too see the Ishnus leaving with their masters. He quickly trotted after Morro, not sure his mistress wanted him around at the moment. "Morro!" he called. He was often viewed as the littlest brother of all his friends, and not just because he was small for a male Ishnu.

(Yeah, I'm very sorry but I may have to drop out, I'm having... issues and am sorta stressed at the moment, I'm not sure I'd be able to keep up anymore I'm sorry)