Hoo screech!
A sound that Ossa was too familiar with entered his ethereal ears, a smile playing in his eyes. "No, Bel and the omega are here, I can't have a rematch with it," he shook any ideas of fighting the creature out of his mind.
Quickly, he grabbed the omega. He held her with ease and with all the strength he could muster, pushed himself forward, the force so great that it left his bony footprint in the ground.
"What's wrong?" Bel asked as they sprinted through the forest, Ossa jumping over vines and dodging trees like he was in an obstacle course. Despite all the obstacles in his way, he did not once lose his speed.
Ossa heard Bel's question yet he could not answer as he had used his wind coat to protect the two of them, her and the omega, from the force of his speed, and thus if he spoke, Bel would not be able to hear him. They had not yet learned how to communicate telepathically.
