(Narrator suggests you get out of there before you die. Narrator can be merciless. Also, don't use internet speak when roleplaying please)
More jaguars were emergine from the bushes, called here by the growl of their friend. They were all staring at you angrily, and someone stepped out of the bushes between the jaguars. It was a wild-looking lady dressed in tiger and lion skins, with a lion head headdress on her head. She snarled at you.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=26#251 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/14/2018 at 2:09 AM (Narrator suggests you get out of there before you die. Narrator can be merciless. Also, don't use internet speak when roleplaying please) More jaguars were emergine from the bushes, called here by the growl of their friend. They were all staring at you angrily, and someone stepped out of the bushes between the jaguars. It was a wild-looking lady dressed in tiger and lion skins, with a lion head headdress on her head. She snarled at you.

"Uhh...hi." I tried to communicate with the person, "I'm just trying to find my pet...and I really don't know where I am. Can you please let me try to get out of here or at least tell me where I am before I die? Oh and I hope you don't have stinky breath."

"Heathen!" She roared, pointing a finger at you. You notice that her fingernails are very long, and pointed at the ends. The jaguars roar along with her, and form a ring around you.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=26#253 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/14/2018 at 2:43 AM "Heathen!" She roared, pointing a finger at you. You notice that her fingernails are very long, and pointed at the ends. The jaguars roar along with her, and form a ring around you.

Ummmm sounds like this person is kinda dumb and didn't understnad everything I said...good thing her breath isn't stinky. Oh and if she's older and lives in the Capital she would be Tigress in the Hunger Games.

(Since you didn't listen to the narrator's warning, narrator has no choice now)
"I don't care if you don't know where you are. You've broken the laws of the forest." She snarls, then drops into a feral stance. Narrator doesn't like and doesn't care about Hunger Games, and this roleplay has nothing to do with the Hunger Games, so yeah.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=26#255 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/14/2018 at 2:56 AM (Since you didn't listen to the narrator's warning, narrator has no choice now) "I don't care if you don't know where you are. You've broken the laws of the forest." She snarls, then drops into a feral stance. Narrator doesn't like and doesn't care about Hunger Games, and this roleplay has nothing to do with the Hunger Games, so yeah.

"Oh okay. Sorry about that. And just so you know, I had to look up two words so I can understand what you're doing. Anyway, you might want to take my money here if you want after I die, and if you come across a random dog or something don't kill it."

"We're cats. We kill dogs. Nothing too preposterous." She says, flicking an ear. "You're going to die. Any last words?"

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=56176&page=26#257 Author: Aphelion Time Posted: 1/14/2018 at 3:04 AM "We're cats. We kill dogs. Nothing too preposterous." She says, flicking an ear. "You're going to die. Any last words?"

"Okay fine, but Frank will probably be sad. Anyway, it seems like you don't need any money. If you can, go to the person who talked to me before I was teleported here and tell his he's stupid. Didn't have the chance of doing so before I came here. If you can't find him then you don't need ot od anything. Oh and if you guys really want to kill dogs fine, but give her proper burial. Again if you don't want to I guess I can't do anything oh and are you the narrator?"

"You want the scrap dead? So be it." She raised her knife back to strike as women from beside you surged forwards and grabbed your arms, halting you in your process of charging towards the girl. At once, you feel the multiple sharp objects of the women poke into your sides, although not deep enough to cause a wound.

She struggled with her arms, trying to swing them into each other, kicking out, or bite them. She flared with anger, "May you rot when I'm done with you" she snarled, trying to grab a weapon and continue running, so she could lunge it into the girl. She wished to see more blood than possible stream out of her body.

(Grats, you've just killed Diana. Sorry, narrator tried to give you chances...)

"So that's what you wish then?" Her knife descended on the raccoon, and a arc of blood followed, squirting out in a rainbow shape. You manage to grab a weapon, but it's a bone needle. She threw a bloody raccoon into your face.