I'll admit the last chapter felt kinda iffy for me, but it was just me attempting to add my own lore with my ocs and showing they aren't human. Plus, trying to show just how random and insane they are. Either way, trigger a warning for this chapter for a brutal death. Plus I don't own MGE only my ocs.

"... So why did she have to come?" I point over to my sister (In arms).

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean!" exclaimed Illva as she gave me a death glare with her human disguise.

"Well, I'll be honest: You are the youngest of us three and inexperienced."

"I am not!" she got angrier as I talked. "Plus, for an old man like you, you still suck at magic!"

"Aw, now that's just mean." Slumping down in sadness. Plus, I only suck at it because I hate reading. Still good at math, though.

"Fuck you, you deserve it!"

"Now, now, you two, that's enough fighting. We still gotta deliver this cargo to the drop-off." Said cargo is a pair of four off-road bikes. We were transporting them in a covered wagon; the bikes were hidden with a giant piece of cloth. Plus, if anyone took them, they had trackers, so we could easily recover them if discovered.

"By the way, do they have fuel in them?" I asked Illva since she was the one who loaded them.

"No, of course not. We fuel the bikes once we drop them off." I did an 'Ah' notion with my face and looked forward.

"So, how long until we get there?" I asked for either of them to answer.

"Well, with these ox's and how heavy the cargo is, probably... a week and a half if we're lucky."

"Mm, welp, imma shut down to pass the time," I said to Yondu as I comforted myself in my seat.

"Same," replied Illva as she lay down at the back.

"Well damn, you two leaving me alone with my boredom."

"We can switch every three days," I offered as a solution.

"Fine by me."

(4 days later)

"Man, this shit sucks." I was now driving the wagon as Illva stayed at the back, and Yonu slumped over beside me. Sighing, I drive the wagon for a few hours until it reaches sundown. Having to stop for the oxes to rest, I stood watch for the night while sitting on the grass.

As the night progressed, I heard snoring, but not from Yondu or Illva. Getting up, I went to investigate, not before waking Yondud up.

"Ey bitch, wake the fuck up." slapping his face.

"Ah, fuck! What the fuck are you slapping me for!" He exclaimed angrily while holding his face where I slapped him.

"I hear something; keep watch." When he heard me say that, he became serious and nodded. He then grabbed his trench gun and cocked it loading a shell into the chamber. I then went to investigate the snoring.

Approaching close to where I heard the sound, I lighted my hand on fire with my magic and began scanning the surroundings. I then found the source of the snoring. On the floor lay a weresheep, and by the looks of it, she was sound asleep since she wasn't reacting to the light coming from my hand. Looking around to see if there was anything or anyone else, I confirmed it was just her. Grabbing a rock, she kneeled to her side and grabbed her horn, which instantly caused her to stir. When she opened her eyes, that when I began repeatedly slamming the rock on her face. She tried to fight back, but it was for naught as she ended up going limp soon. Once done, I dragged her body back to where I had the wagon.

(Later)

"Damn, bitch I heard that from here. Couldn't you have made it painless?" He gave me a cheeky smile as he saw my bloody form exit the woods.

"Would've, but I didn't have my sword," I replied before going to the wagon and grabbing a knife. I then began cutting the weresheeps wool and soon gutting it.

"Want me to wake Illva up for the meal?" he asked, pointing a thumb at the wagon.

"Nah, she doesn't like eating anything other than Viciell," I told him before he nodded. He then put his trench gun safety on. And sat down next to me as I prepared the weresheeps meat.

-Entree-

[Weresheep]

Their meat tastes amazing, almost like a lamb (no surprise there). Their meat is juicy and flavourful and goes great with veggies and any type of seasoning. Their bone marrow is a must-try for those who want to experience this animal's flavor.

[Heart]

The heart is a bit tough, but I do have to admit that it is delicious, great in a broth, cut into pieces, or curry.

[Tounge]

Sadly, the tongue is quite small, but it doesn't mean it ain't delicious. The tongue was a big treat when I cooked it. Very tender, soft, and amazing with spices.

[Intestines]

Stuff their intestines with tomatoes and spices; the weresheeps own meat, rice, and onions. Boil them for about 45 minutes on boil. Fry them in a pan, and they should be ready to eat.

[others]

I haven't found anything else delicious for us, but I'll update this if I find something.

As we finished eating, we continued our journey once the day started to break.

"I gotta admit, weresheep taste amazing," said Yondu.

"Yeah, I'm willing to hunt them again just to get more of their meat." Yondu and I are already salivating at the thought of another weresheep to eat.

PEACE!