Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)
Following the pair down to their body, Hecate dashed around excitedly while Gale smiled softly at Ichor and leaned into Giselle's side, the Siren noticing her left hand hadn't left her side since she'd seen her this time. Asking if she was alright, she winced and shook her head, revealing another bullet wound. So she HAD been shot. The shooter had ways to fire his bullets outside of his guns. It didn't bode well. But she didn't look overly concerned about the wound, rather then bleed, she hissed little wisps of black smoke and it seemed to be mending.
So you're even more durable then I am. I had wondered. Ichor said, Gale nodding, before gesturing at the body and at Ichor, the snakewoman sighing and looking to Giselle before resigning herself. Alright, Let's get this over with. Oi! Cookie Monster! Make with the swap she called to Hecate, the little monster rushing over to push it's head into her hand. Not even Ichor could resist giving her a pet at the nuzzle.
Hecate then did something a little odd, she opened her mouth, and inhaled, Hard, drawing all the collected energy from Ichor in an instant and reducing her to a green crystal, needle thin and about as long as Giselle's hand, or in this case, Kylie's torso, holding it with her tongue.
Waddling over, she slid the crystal literally back into Kylie's wound, and breathed some, but not all of the energy in with it. Giselle would be delighted to see the color immediately return to Kylie's skin, and her breathing to not only Start again, but to be regular, and even. Aria was likely putting all of Ichor's gained knowledge to good use right at this moment as Giselle watched the small swirling lights, Green and Blue moving in perfect harmony around White, pulsing in unison while White, which would be Idris, seemed a little more discordant and eratic compared to the two sister shards. Hecate was quick to inhale again, forcefully extracting Idris, who Giselle would see was the most intense looking Fairy she'd ever seen in her fucking life.
8 inches tall, muscular for a sprite, and crackling with an intense energy, unlike Most of the others, she Did have a solid body in this form, and she zipped over to Giselle and hugged her, making the siren tingle from the contact while Gale smiled at her and slumped against the wall, focusing on her own injury. Sweet mother of all the gods. How did you convince her to come back? Idris asked, her hair standing straight on end in a fierce little white mohawk. A Lightning Sylph. Sorry I'm so small. All the energy in the world to play with but i'm the most physically unstable... a bigger body would be hard to maintain for long. she explained, zipping around the room in short little bursts, like static electricity, suddenly jumping from place to place as she looked around.