"Yes please!" Churrio cries, thankful she was offering. Wet wings were heavy and not fun at all.
Austyn doesn't seem to be mind how wet he is. He is glad no one minds his talking. He stops talking when he tries to think of something else to say about his friends. He just now seems to realize that he didn't know them too well. "Hm. Riley may have left them. He doesn't like fire at all."

Azrail puts a comforting hand in Will's. 'My parents died too. And my siblings.' He says, stating it as it was before realizing that it probably wasn't the best thing to say when trying to comfort someone. Comforting meant focusing on them, right? He was really out of practice. He attempts to change the subject, mentioning how it wasn't firey yet and they were getting closer.

North nodded, waving her hand. Churrio's wings instantly dried, the water pouring out into the ground and disappearing.
"Been awhile. Magic rusty still, should have practiced more," She said flicking some droplets of water away from Churrio, looking upset with herself for not getting rid of them all, "Fire can be dangerous and hard to control. South and East are the worse of the two. South can be self centered at times and East is like having a bomb next to you."

He nodded, 'I'm sorry to hear that, no one deserves to lose their family' (Pinky, Barks, Blackout and Zio: *Looks over* what is this family you speak of?) he signed before realizing he had signed hear even though Azrail didn't talk. He didn't try to correct himself though. He didn't mind the silence, being quiet until finally Azrail brought something up.
"Yeah, I guess that's true. I'm not sure if we should be worried or glad," He was referring to the fire, which could hurt people badly, like it had done to Blackout.

(Me: *Waits excitedly for reply* So excited! Can't wait! *Sees reply* Yes let's res- My mind: No... let's go look up random things. Me: Wait what?)

(XD if I see a reply, my mind is: "Eh, can't think of anything even though you planned it out earlier from all sorts of possibilities that could happen and this is one you thought out but no, you didn't write it down and you're too lazy to do so now, so let's go and draw or, better yet, study, since that is a big thing that stands in your way. Yes." Seriously don't know how Riley managed to learn at least five languages while I'm struggling with one learning two. X3 I mean, I have picked up a few things... But I couldn't learn that many languages.)

"Its fine." Churrio assures her. she's glad that the water was off her wings. She flaps them a few times before taking to the air, doing lazy loops above the group. Walking was so hard and so boring.

Azrail smiles, walking next to Will. He was happy, glad Will was safe, glad they were finding a permanent solution, and there was clear weathers. No problems! Wait, he doesn't want that to back fire.

(XD, same for replying. Except I don't draw because when do I ever not have drawers block... well sometimes xD. I gave up language learning, maybe sign language though, hmm, maybe. Ahhhhh, need to write down me roleplay idea *Runs around in panic*... stupid Kiwi, why can't I do something so simple =/)

North nods, though she doesn't look convinced, "My powers arn't as strong since I've had to stay hidden, something about someone trying to steal my powers. That isn't possible, it really isn't. We are the originals! We are the most powerful, on that note why am I in my weirdest looking form? And why are you in it West?"
"Favorite," West said with a shrug.

Will was have a crisis attack, what if we get attacked? What if Azrail gets hurt and I can't help him? What if the curse overtakes me? What if I c- he shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. 'Are you okay with going there, I don't want you to get hurt' He signed feeling worried.

(I've learned/taught myself some sign language(american, because sign language is different in some places). *proceeds to list the things I've learned which is only a handful of words* _{hi, yes, no, more, eat, love, I love you, boy, girl, mom, dad, grandma(and the greats), grandpa(and the greats), thank you, you're welcome, beautiful, please, cat, bird, water, milk, the whole alphabet(a,b,c,d,etc), flower, help, colors(not all the colors, I can just say 'colors'), yellow, shame... I think that's all...} I've gone farther in Spanish since I'm taking classes. One silly thing is that my dad can speak Portuguese, but they pronounce some things differently from Spanish speaking people.)

"I don't know. I bet you look great in any form." Austyn says cheerfully. "Your magic is amazing. I've got no magic."
"And you still want to learn magic?" Riley asks, landing next to them. He had decided to see how these guys were doing and if they needed help. Being away from potential fire sounds good. But if these guys were heading over there... That wouldn't be fun. And, ok, maybe just maybe, Riley was starting to like this strange group that he had gotten grouped with on accident.
Austyn doesn't seem to mind that Riley had just popped up from no where. He simply nodded, "Yesh, magic seems cool."

'What's the worst that could-' Azrail pauses there, thinking of all that could go wrong. 'Yeah, I'm ok with going there. It should be fine.' Now that everything was running smoothly and he could finally take a moment to think about himself, he realized that the should-be-healing wound was annoying him again. He asks if they could stop for a moment, wanting to check and make sure he had done everything as he was supposed. He was afraid he had missed a step, and that could be a matter of life and death in a situation, thankfully not this one. Hopefully. Infected wounds could become disastrous.
He shrugs his satchel filled with food and supplies off his shoulder and sets it down, finding what he felt like he needed. He takes his shirt off, keeping it close at hand while he undid his current bandage to see what was wrong. There were a few scars - a silvery one running across his chest, and a burn one along his other side - each having their own story. He would be gaining another one after the dagger wound healed up whether he wanted to it not. Cauterizing a wound usually resulted in that.
Heh, I'm a fool. He thinks to himself as he gets to work on fixing his mistake, making sure not to forget anything. He had forgotten something simple but important. Keeping a wound that was wet, dark and warm would cause some form of infection. What foolishness.

(That's cool! I just thought it would be interesting to learn and also because my parents won't let me learn braille (no, I'm not blind)! I have trouble with learning other languages and it sucks xP. I'll learn eventually I guess!)

"Hm, you think," She switched to her human form, small smile appearing on her face, "There is magic you can learn!"
She had pale skin, with frosty white hair and sea green eyes. She was wearing simple clothing, a pair of shorts and a shirt. She was pretty skinny even in her human form.
"I am master of water, West is master of earth. We can teach you magic," She let what appear in the air, shaping it into the shape of a turtle and freezing it, holding it in her hand, "Together we are unstoppable, apart weak," She crushed the turtle in her hand.
"Wait, that's who we have to fight," There was a voice as Cracker stepped forward, holding a tranquilizer gun in his arms, "I thought it was just some kids."
"Stop being a wimp! We can take them down easily, magic or not magic," Another person stepped forward, a smile on their face.
The woman had short blond hair, brown eyes and light brown skin. Her eyes looked a bit blank, like she wasn't really taking in what was happening.

Will flinched at his words, then nodded at the second sentence he said. He didn't mind waiting, so he sat down. He closed his eyes, ignoring the way the cold was slowly creeping back. Then he realized the he couldn't feel his fingers. He opened his eyes, realizing the tip of his fingers where starting to freeze. He held back a scream, shoving his hands in his pockets to warm them up and hide them from Azrail, who already had his own problems to deal with. He watched Azrail instead, looking at his scars. He winched as he saw the wound, reaching and touching it with a finger, preparing to freeze it again. Then he pulled away as pain went up his hand, he realized the curse was getting worse, the ice creeping up his fingers. He quickly hid his hand again.

Austyn looks really sad when the turtle was crushed. "Aw, I was going to name it Gregory the Seventh." He looks up at the people confronting them and laughs, "Are you kidding me? I am just some kid." He says, sticking his tongue out at them. " I am very playful, cheerful, and optimistic. Now, what brings you to us? Ooooh, are you on the same quest? Are you coming to aid us? " He bounces up to them, accepting them instantly as his new friends. "What're your names? Mine's Austyn. But people tend to call me Talkative or Chatty. And that one's mister grumpy gills!" Austyn points to Riley.
Riley looks offended. "Ok, first of all, I don't have gills. Second of all, I don't trust these guys and I would be perfectly happy tearing them apart limb by limb." He sounded like he'd actually do it too. " And third, I'm not grumpy. " He huffs, his hand going to his swords hilt.
Austyn chuckles and nudges Cracker. "I didn't know he could be funny." Austyn says, meaning that Riley could be amusing.

Azrail makes a stressed sound as he noticed the ice on his friend's fingers. This wasn't good. He tightened the bandage to make sure it wouldn't slip before hugging Will, sending all his good healing energy towards him. He didn't want Will to freeze it die. It wasn't allowed. We have to keep moving. He gets up and offers Will his hand to help pull him to his feet. He puts his shirt back on and swings his satchel over his head to come back and rest on his shoulder like it usually was.

(Please teach me the English language. People seem to change how they talk all the time. One day, a word may mean one thing, and the next it has a totally different meaning of an underlying meaning and *bubble noises before frustrated laughing*)

Cracker paled, speechless.
"Your a kid and will be treated as such. I am here to deal with those two," The woman said pointing at West and North, "I don't care about your stupid threats, kill me if you want, because in the end I'm only here to bother you! And kill you!"
"I'm not sure I want to do this," Cracker finally said as the woman turned to glare at him, "The king has been acting strange and it's so weird..." He trailed off as the woman pointed her gun at him, holding a flower in her other hand.
The woman turned to the others, staring at West and North, who where whispering to each other. She pointed her flower at Riley, smiling as it caught on fire.
"Your scared of... fire," The woman said bursting out laughing as West growled mean words that Austyn had not been taught, "Easy! How about we have an actual challenge!"
"Stupid child," North said with a sigh, "I'm a little rusty still but I'm sure it's easy... maybe? West, what time is it?"
"Hm, 1:56," West growled, "Still two hours to go..."

Will accepted the hug, hoping Azrail would be okay. He felt a bit warmer as Azrail hugged him, but his finger tips where still frozen. He wiggled them, feeling small pangs of could from them, but other then that they where fine, 'You all good' he signed hoping that the wound was getting better, even though it did not appear to. He gently takes Azrail hand, getting to a stand. He was shivering a bit now, even after Azrail had healed him he was still cold.

(I can try but I don't know anything either xD. I'm a kiwi and kiwi knows nothing and is bad at english. My job is to be annoying! Good luck though xD, I also do have to go so ttyl!)

"No. They don't need to be delt with. I'm pretty sure they can do things on their own." Austyn says, blissfully unaware that he would be in the way of a bullet if the woman decided to shoot. "And I don't want to die, thanks. Usually I'm the one being bothered, not quite sure how it would be the one to be bothered."
Riley yelps and clutches his chest as if he had just had a heart attack as he backs up a few paces. "No. No." He shakes his head and turns into a dragon, flapping his wings clumsily before jumping into the sky, panicked motions bringing him off balance. He manages to fly a good ways away, "Sorry, you're on your own." He calls, flying rapidly away. Austyn frowns but waves goodbye.
"Eh, you win some you lose some." He says, not actually quite sure what the phrase ment but thought it sounded like it should fit in this situation. He goes over and bounces in front of North. "So when can I learn magic? Did you know West was amazing enough to teach me your language? Or some of it." He says the last part in the creature's tongue, seeming proud of himself when he succeeds.

Azrail continues to try and heal Will, frustrated when he hadn't unfroze Will's fingers completely the first time. Frostbite could be a serious thing. People lost fingers, limbs even, to it. It was a force to be reckoned with. They had to go faster if they wanted to make it. And they had to make it. He hums sadly, trying to warm Will's hands up, using magic as well as just normal human abilities.

(If your job is to be annoying, you and Austyn should get along fine. xD And I'm not a great talker in real life. My family can be quite... introverted. We don't know our neighbors names. Um, the kids don't play with other kids in the street. Me, I'm the most extroverted of us all. I've got my handful of friends that I've met in real life - almost all of them homeschooled as well; around five of us in total.)

"I'm done with this idoitic talk! I'm here to kill you, not chat," The women said shooting her gun at Austyn.
Cracker yelped, looking shocked, "Woah there! Did we have to do that? What if he dies?"
"That's kinda the point," The woman retorted watching Riley fly off, "Well that gets rid of him, which is good.
"Hm... now? We have many techniques I can teach you. The power to... how to say it, animal talker I think you call it. You can learn to talk to a certain animal, kinda easy to learn," North said as West added their own, "Or talk to plants," Into the mix.

Will watched Azrail try to unfreeze his fingers, finally realizing he was shivering more now. It did help a bit when Azrail rubbed his hands, but it didn't get rid of the freezing. He did let out a small happy sigh as his hands warmed up a bit, liking it better then if it sas cold. 'I'll be fine, let's keep going' Will signed hoping Azrail would rather stay behind so he wouldn't watch him get hurt or something.

(Yes! Me and Austyn best buds... maybe. That's cool that you have friends! Very cool! I'm rebuilding my friendships... again and creating new ones! I hope one day me and you can be irl friends! Tooooo bad I live so far away =( )