Chapter 7

Aebet shot up like a rocket and smashed her forehead on the ceiling and fell back down on the bed holding her head agonizingly.

"EEERRR..."

"Scott did the same but he didn't hit the ceiling, he just face planted on Aebets face.

"MEEEEEEEEEEEEOW!"

"WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAG!!!"

"THUMP!"

They both sat up, backs straight breathing harsh fully and then a releasing sigh as they exchanged glances.

"hehe..."

"hehehe..."

"HA"

"HAHA...nya!"

"!"

"HAHAHAHAHHOOORF YUKYUKGIGGLEGIGGLESNORTHAAHAA!"

The laughing went on for what seemed like hours as they smiled and then there expressions faded, faces still red.

"Scott, did you have that dream?"

"The one with Daora?"

"Yes..."

"I don't like, it scary nya!"

"Well I have a feeling that if we ever go to the mountains, we have to be ready."

"nya!"

Aebet walked outside wearing her mafumofo...mofumafundo...MOFOMOFOMOFO {I HAVE NO IDEA HOW TO SPELL THAT WTF!}

anyways: Aebet walked outside wearing NO armour and went over to the shopkeeping felyne and bought a full leather set.

"How do I look?" asked Aebet in wonder.

"You look like Dyke!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrr…" growld Aebet

"Me mean… BEUTY NYA… BEEEEEEEOOOTEEEEEE!!!"

"thank you, your sutch a gentleman!"

They walked over to the Village chief who was cooking Popo tongues over a fire.

"Hello, are you the chief here?"

"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO"

"…excuse me?"

"!"

"okay?"

"WEEEEEEEKOWEEEEEEEEKO!!!"

"weeeekoweeeeeeeeko your self, NYA!" said Scott in a strange tone.

Scott and the odd lady kept on saying strange things to each other as they looked like they knew WTH they were Talking about. Eventually The lady lookeda t Aebet and said:

"ME GIVE YOU QUEST!"

"Alright!"

"YOU GET MOUNTAIN HERBS!"

"sure!"

"ME PAY OOOOOOOO!"

"sure…"