"I wish nothing of you, but a simple conversation. How do you fare?" Nidalee says, keeping her tone still, yet friendly for her fellow animal.

Udyr, I have been working out and my muscles do not seem to be getting larger, any advice?

Diana would turn, as her position was now aligned with the full moon, and would let off a silvery glow that wont falter, as she made her statement.

It is because you are Udyr, is what makes you so interesting dear... If I truly wished for death, I would've made my intentions clear when I found you.

Diana would turn to face the moon again, then back to Udyr, this time with a huff.

I wish to learn of your upbringing within the wilds, and why you believe a lunar eclipse is the true reason you cannot be near me.

EEEEEEK!!!

Pix puts up a magical shield around Lulu while she hides behinds her hands in reaction

w-why are y-you doing this to meeee?

The stag would snort, bleat and kick about as it attempted to throw Lucy off. Udyr simply watched how the girl would take the beast down.

The stag was readying to drop down to its side in a attempt to crush its attacker while blood jetted from the artery she had punctured.

Warwick's claws would slash at Udyr's elbow only to feel as if he had struck steel. His Turtle aspect took precedence as the beast man finally spoke,

"Now we can try."

His entire body burst into a wreath of flames that roared out for several feet around him. He raised his head up, and aimed to crash it into Warwick's skull in a attempt to cave the werewolf's face in.

Udyr motioned to the huntress to sit next to him with a hard slap to the ground, "Then speak. We fare well. Our training has not been stemmed, and we were meditating. How do you fair, Nidalee?"

Then eat more meat and work harder. If you have not built muscles, that means you are not using heavy enough weights. Find your limitations, then surpass them.

"Tch..." Udyr cricked his neck, "We were born under a lunar eclipse, the blood red moon. Why does any of this matter to you?"

"Once you stop lying to us, then we will cease trying to kill you and we will choose whether to let you live or to slaughter you." Udyr leaned forward and snarled at the Yordle, "Who are you?"

I'm. Lulu!!!

Lulu shouts at Udyr's face before sobbing in her hands

I-I may not be the same Lulu you know.....But im still Lulu!!

As the Stag began to drop to its side Lucy pushed herself away from the stag and began circling it, watching for another opening should she need to attack it again. She saw the blood and knew that it would be getting weaker as more of the blood flowed from the wound. She was quietly purring her eyes trained on the stag, but her catlike ears flicked as she listened for any other sounds of an animal approaching to try steal her prey. She wipes a little of the blood of her mouth and gives it a little lick, she had almost completely forgotten about Udyr watching at this point.

Warwick twisted himself from the beast mans vice like grip, Udyr's head would connect with Warwicks arm sending almost blinding pain throught the wolfmans arm and shoulder, Warwicks automatic reaction was to bring his other claws down upon Udyr's head in a rather savage attempt to shred the skin and flesh.

"Your scent is off, your personality is different, your mannerism of speech is different, you are frightened of fire and you are not calling us by those atrocious pet names. Have you slain the former Lulu and taken her flesh? If so, then..." The beast man nodded and admitted, "We are impressed."

The stag struggled back to its feet, only to have his skull shattered by a overhead chop. The animal's antlers were ripped off from the sheer intensity of the strike s the beast man slayed the beast.

"Apt skill in hunting."

He motioned to the dead beast, "Enjoy."

Warwick's claws would rip off the pelts that Udyr typically wore, and would succeed in gashing his face. Despite the severity of the wounds, Udyr did not make a grunt of pain. He drew his hand back, and rocketed his palm at Warwick's chest with a terrifyingly powerful palm strike. The flames still danced about Udyr as the Bear aspect took precedence.

((OK im trying to remember Udyr's pains with the moon, and hopefully I can msg u ingame and edit this if possible, unless I hit the nail on the damn frying pan >_>))

Diana shakes her head. It means everything, Udyr. Alas, you already know my reputation, my disposition about the moon, but yet you choose not to trust me when I come curiously to your side.

You believe that your emotions that you choose to believe as "bad" are stemmed by being born under such a moon? Such blasphemy. Being born under a red moon shows one's nature to survive, but one truly does not know how to control that balance.

Diana smirks. Which brings me back to why I believe you are interesting.

The reason is because you are truly one of the few ever born under such a magnificent faze of the moon, one would see it as a omen, I see it as a blessing. I could help you hone in and tame that wild side you fear releasing upon us all, especially upon me. The moons light shines brighter within you than you think Udyr, you must embrace it... or at least learn to accept your darker emotions far better then relishing and hiding them from us all.