//Greetings\\

[Westley Montgomery]

There was a thin line in front of him. One that Westley could not tell if it were real or of his imagination. It was a literal line, drawn right down the middle of darkness. Perhaps some kind of symbol in something. Which is why Westley could not determine if it were real or simply one of his drawn up illusions. This ability of illusion seemed to always have some way of communicating with him.

Westley could suddenly feel something brushing against his neck and the sound of a waterfall broke through the silence. He opened his eyes and peaked over to the side to see Aries flapping his wings against his neck. A light smile formed across his lips and he pulled the tiny creature off placing him gently into his free hand. "You should defiantly choose your battles more carefully. " Aries simply chirped up a fuss and fluttered off of his hand. "So sensitive..." He sighed and closed his eyes again, letting the waves of the waterfall drift over him. "I'm pretty sure you came here for more than chatting though..." He opened an eye and looked over at the bird before he re-closed them.

He unfolded his legs and levitated downward so that his feet just barely touched the water. Aries flew in a circle around him as he walked over to day land. Westley picked up a brown robe and slipped it onto his nearly barely bare body, then tied the belt around it placing the hood over his head. Westley looked up to Aries and followed him into the green and mess of trees like a shadow in the darkness.

Upon coming into the near reaches of the hidden cove, Westley made himself seemingly invisible. Aries flew in ahead and Westley soon followed behind as he made his way inside. When he had made it far enough he returned to his normal state looking after Aries. "Some would find it a bit childish to be following a sparrow around." When he got a few more fussy chirps out of Aries he stuck his fingers in his ears and looked off to the side rather bored like.

[Hutto Wulfe]

"I don't think childish would be the right word for it." Hutto said lazily laying in a tree about ten feet away from him. "Maybe foolish...who knows." She shrugged and yawned a little jumping down and walking a little closer to the man. A small smile appeared across her lips. "Though...that bird is probably smarter then a lot of people I've come across in my days..." With that small comment her smile faded and she sat down and look at the tree tops. "But I'm merely rambling..."

"May I ask what you're doing here?" Coming across someone in the forest was rare, at least, anyone who wasn't an forest elf. Even the idea of someone maybe bring harm to it made her mad, her claws dug into the dirt below her.

[Westley Montgomery]

Westley rolled his eyes, but he did halt in his steps to listen. His head was bowed down and his face was covered by the shadow of the hood thus making it impossible to get a clear image of it. He smirked as he heard her feet hit the ground. "Then you must have met few." His voice was calm and only held a vague hint of amusement. Though he was not to impressed with her so far. "However I must admit he seems to hold a bit of wisdom." He lifted his finger and let Aries land on it before bring him to his shoulder.The sparrow looked at the woman with small tilts of the head.

Westley sighed and folded his arms. "Well I was following a sparrow, but now I have seemed to have found myself in conversation with you." He knew perfectly well what she meant as well as the type of answer she had been expecting. Westley just chose to answer to his own benefit. "I'm sure even someone like yourself could see that." He raised his head up having the shadow cast just over his eyes. "Now do you have anymore obvious questions? Because I really must be taking my leave." He glanced over to Aries. "My friend here has somewhere for me to be and knowing him it's probably important."

Westley removed the hood away from over his head. He had no reason to hide his fave from this woman.

[Hutto Wulfe]

"Heh. Look at that." Hutto snickered seeing his face, now this might just be interesting. "The little man is that killer I was hearing so much about. How...amusing. The one that killed and told" The chimera laughed a little getting back on her feet with her tail swinging from side to side. He was pretty cocky for someone looking at a chimera, in a way Hutto found it funny. Stupid, but funny.

She walked slowly past him, never making any eye contact until she was a few feet away from him and paused to say something, "Such a shame, but you shouldn't get cocky with me boy. Unless you don't mind your head off your shoulders...because I could care less if it is." and with that she slowly started walking again.

[Westley Montgomery]

Westley shrugged his shoulders. "Oh... good for you. You know me. " He smirked. He was a bit surprised although with as much of mention as he had gotten he really should not have been. Though out here he figured that not to many people would know. He had spent roughly a year here and no one had exactly brought it to his attention. The only reason he had ever been not trusted was for being an outsider.

Westley laughed as she walked away with her comment. "Heh... Is this a threat?" He laughed even more. If she knew about his past, then she really should of realized that he would not be taken to aback by her words. He also would not spare her his opinions. This person held no true threat to him. Not because he was immortal because he certainly was not. It was simply because Westley had no real fear of death, no fear of torture beyond belief. Was he insane? Is that even a question.

"How about I do us both a favor...." he muttered looking rather grim in the eyes. He placed a hand into his hair, making Aries flutter with loud chirps before leaping off his shoulders. He gave his hair a mighty tug and off came his head blood dripping. All that remained was a stump of a neck. His hand swung the head under it's palm and a voice from seemingly no where spoke, "I have no fear for you. Surely you must have figured this out by now, I'm insane."

The hand dropped the head and the body fell over. "Besides... I also have many tricks up my sleeve and as much as I hate fights-" Westley appeared levitating about five feet off the ground. "-I would gladly slice you to pieces if you so much as try." He shot her a cold glare. "And I wasn't being cocky... " He smirked. "You're rather rude you know?"

[Hutto Wulfe]

"Hmph, to each there own." Hutto was refering to the rude comment, though in most cases the person took it the wrong way. She didn't frankly care. "Maybe you should wipe that stupid smrik off your face, brats like you get on my nerves. Thinking they're tough shit around here. I don't give a rats ass who you are, what you've done and what you could do. Just promise me, if you were able to kill me, don't turn you've in." One thing Hutto was good at was pushing buttons. She wasn't really caring for other peoples feelings and opinions on her.

"Aye...and here I thought maybe you were someone looking for my services." She looked at him with a bored expression and jumped into a tree. Call it a cat thing, but she enjoyed being up high. At least now she didn't have to hurt her neck looking up at him floating.

[Westley Montgomery]

Westley laughed. "I'm sorry it's rather troublesome to do so with someone constantly amusing me. Huh?" He raised a brow and then closed his eyes placing a finger under his chin. "I'll try my best." She seemed rather good in managing herself. Most would have flipped at this point. At least the men. Of course she was not a man now was she?

Again his brow raised when she mentioned services. "What?" He didn't shove it aside. Instead his eyes linked with hers noticing that rather bore expression. She could not be speaking of sexual references. Clearly she was not one of those whores that went around. She defiantly did not look or act the type. No. There was something lethal about her. That could only be used for one reason alone. Still he would let her answer.

[Hutto Wulfe]

"I'm sure you've figured it out by now. Killing. You pay me, I kill someone for you. Whoever pays me name will not be leaked out either. Since they seem to have linked all the killings I've done they're also pretty use to seeing my...paw prints on the person so to speak." Hutto paused to laugh like it was no big deal, "Bark my name all you wish. They won't do a thing. But I'm sure someone who has done it before would not need my help." she turn her head to rest on the branch and sighed a little.

"Work is such a pain to find these days...I also work as a guide. Even a protector. But fate is cruel...it doesn't allow me to change the job that has been designed for me." It was true, everytime Hutto would get a job outside of killing someone either double-crossed her, tried to kill her, or she had to kill them herself. It was a pain.