MidnightRose

Rod puts her claw down and stands up, not getting a reply from the changeling, she paws her ways over to the others.

Rod holds back a shutter and nods at the changeling, and extends paw "names Whiterod, and yours?" being a bit shaky afterwards due to he drained some emotion, makeing her feel a little scared, but quickly regains bravery back.

Rod hezates for a moment and does as told

(sorry had to go shopping) Rod blinks a few times, ok if it wont hurt me, go ahead" Rod sits and whrapps her tail around her paws

Rod waits for the reply and looks around, makeing sure everything is in place and unharmed

Blinks and looks at the changeling, "will it hurt?"

(good lord i cant keep up here, everyone is online XD)

Rod looks at the changeling and blinks "what do you need?"

Eyes widen and looks over and holds back a laugh "you ok there Delilah?" looking back at the changeling and blinking "yes?"

smirks at the changelings joke and helps him up, "but ya, remember, dont be afraid to ask," Rod looks up at Delilah and rolls eyes, saying "you can come down now Delilah, its safe now" Rod flicks her tail and sits back on the mattress, looking over the small hut to make sure nothing got damaged

Rod blinks a few times and takes a deep breath "well thats not right then, dident celestia or somepony do something about it? well thats besides the point, just ask someone here and they might be glad to help you know.." Rod stands up, still looking down on the changeling and switches view to ash.

Rod blinks a few times and looks at the changeling "well, have you ever tried to ask? instead of scaring somepony out of their wits and force feeding off of them instead? i mean, its worth a shot, isent it? and second off, how come feelings, why not eat the same as other ponys eat, have you tried that too?" takeing a glance at ash, and Delilah, and back at the changeling.

Rod keeped eyeing the changeling, flicking her tail "both would be fine,"

"good boy" Rod gives a small smirk before pulling the changeling up to a sitting position as Rod fixes her wings back to her side and asks "why did you attack?" tilting her head in a confused manner, flattening her ears a tad bit, still feeling uneasy near the changeling whrapping her skinny pony tail around her front paws, retracting the claw part, waiting for a respond.

Rod grunts and tosses black hair back and looks down on the changeling, "cant fight cant ya? i'd hate to be you right now, hows about you save your energy and talk instead?" Placeing one claw on the changelings stomach, nails placed right were his heart is, eyes going back to a normal form, stareing at the changeling with a expressionless emotion

(its fine) Rod growls and pounces the changeling, jumping off and clinging to the side of the wall and looking back, her tail dangling in the air, jumping off onto the ground and gets into a crouching postion, eyes never leaveing the changelings.

-gets into fighting stance and growls, eyes going into a slit like mode- your going to be sorry changeling! Rod takes a step forward, trying to gather her courage and keep it in tact, opening her wings slightly just in case the changeling pounces

(Whiterod is a [colour=#282828]Hippogriff) Rod scoots over one more and looks at the changeling closely, and extends claws and narrows eyes "one more step and your horse feed.."[/colour]

[colour=#000000]Rod looks at the changeling and scoots over in a uncomfortable manner "where did you come from?" eyeing the..(sorry are you a changeling?) whrapping her tail around her feet. Looking at ask and back, wondering..[/colour]

Hop on in dopple!)) [colour=#000000]Rod looks at ash and shakes head no "i ate just before i was forced out, im ok, why do you ask?" Rod takeing a look around the small shack before sitting on a matress[/colour]

"its interesting to see how they even survive out here.." Rod takes a look around the wasteland that some would call home, "might take some getting used to..." Whiterod listened to the scapeing of her claws against the hard ground and she picks up her front feet a little more so it doesn't dull down the nail part as much.

Whiterod studys the shack closely and nods, laughing to self at his joke. [colour=#40e0d0]its better than i can do atleast, i dont even think i could survive a day out here, [/colour][colour=#000000]Rod keeps padding along side of ash [/colour][colour=#40e0d0]is it true that steampunk citys are out here?[/colour]

[colour=#40e0d0]ya..its not right for the princesses to do that without hearing the other side of the story...mine is i was a royal guard, the first of my kind anyway, they say i stole from the treasury, and somepony went in there, and i chased after them, they were putting bits in a bag, and they teleported out of there, leaving me with the bag full of bits, and i was aressted by one of the night guards, did you know that they put the handcuffs on to tight when they are upset? but ya, i was banished just today, like you saw. and this all happend 3 weeks ago, the princesses were not in the mood to talk for a while...[/colour][colour=#000000]Whiterod rubs her front paws and keeps walking, moveing a strand of hair out of her face, looking at ash then the surroundings closely, seeing heatwaves bounce off the land.[/colour]