~Clinic~
-Parking Lot-
:Darvian Tavish:
Azmere focused on Darvian and after a moment's study, he answered the Draconian's question. "Before I answer that, did you know they make incendiary rounds for your weapon? Incendiary as in they explode on contact!!!" Darvian took a look at his gun "Hmm...I did not know this." Azmere changed the subject. "I am not sure what is going on here because I just arrived. I assume," Azmere produced the feather he found in the woods, "That this means you have captured the bird kid who outwitted you?" Azmere dropped the feather to the ground, Darvian watched the feather as it fluttered too its side and swayed to the hard pavement. He looked back at Azmere, pointed to the wrapped up birdkin, and replied "Yes master Azmere, he is over here, nearly helpless." Azmere stopped the conversation as he turned and walked to listen to something else stating that it was 'for private matters' which meant in other words: 'I am going to talk to Zelena and you're not invited.'
It was always like this, Darvian was nothing more than a pet to her, a mere dog who stays loyal to her no matter the cost.
Azmere, on the other hand, she absolutely adored.. but he always wondered how.
He grew up with her since she found him, dying on some forest trail, for some odd reason, she picked him up, and cared for him, sure it required lots of meat, but... meh, she loved him nevertheless. However for some odd reason, this happened recently after some tragic event in her life, which he later finds out to be this Demiel girl...sister...friend and this boy, this other man, her lover. His name was Daniel? Dan? Dabbydooduck? It didn't matter then but for the fact that she was quite angry at the matter, he looked pretty cute then (Heck, he's still cute now!). And Zelena would give a good pat on the head for good deeds done, And he gets beat by a stick or her guards would gang up and beat him. but the worst part was when that issue about her forbidden love with Daniel, whenever the issue seemed to pop up then, she would take it out on Darvian, beat him up and sometimes use magic to get her anger out, then she would apologize to him, pat him, and continue the cycle. Dar was the nickname she gave him, mainly because she thought he was a little dummy. Even as he grew up she would still beat him senseless despite the reason given, even though it happened less, but he did not care, he is beaten up because he is merely being scolded.
Darvian stared at the wrapped up Dylan and thought to himself I wonder what you are thinking right now... probably a way to get out of there. He signaled Drake and Kyle away, the smiled, and went back into the van and moved closer toward Dylan, with each step he got more and more furious Why am I questioning my role? I am what I am, and I should be proud of that...why am I even thinking about this? Stop it...STOP IT!!! he thought as he moved in toward Dylan, when he went up to Dylan, he pulled out his gun, loaded it, and pointed it at his head, nothing but complete anger was inside him, he growled with excitement, the way he was when he killed people, because killing people was fun, and he hasn't killed in WEEKS, he kept all intentions toward him to break at even the slightest wag of a finger. He spoke in that of a speaking of a lunatic. "Hello birdie! I haven't been happy lately, too much sleep. Not enough killing, I NEED A KILL!!! So don't move, or I kill you, we have a deal?"
He stared intently to see if Dylan would make a move, all the thoughts of how much of a pet he was to Zelena dissipated, he was thinking to much, thinking is bad for Darvian. He loves Zelena undyingly, plus, he not only has Dylan, but he also has the information he needed, mission accomplished.
what more could Zelena need?