Letting out a mix of a growl and wail of pain from being struck, the main body of Calipseye only watched with a dull stare. The three heads that missed their target retreated back to Calipseye. Some were angry, another was happy that it missed, and the last were prepping to try again before all three noticed the injured fourth, slowly recovering from the strike.

Their teeth started to ooze a liquid as they growled at the man. It wasn't any ordinary saliva or water that was starting to drop from their gaping mouths, it was Cali's special venom, but instead of striking again, they all simply waited like a wolf stalking it's prey in plain sight, being held back by Calipseye, who was still waiting for the fourth head to get up. 
When it did, her stare was now directed at the man. "You're not gonna let us eat you are you?" She asked, in an innocent but loud voice, a polar flip from her more serious approach earlier.

The Coast, a place usually absent of unusual disturbances that would upset the life and wildlife present, free of worry and (most) spite... especially in the bar where one could drink their worries away. Truly a place to just relax and enjoy yourself on a nice, normal afternoon.

...

Well this isn't a fairy tail and this especially wasn't a normal afternoon. The false naga known as Calipseye was hungry, and considering their usual playmate wasn't around, the only logical option left was to eat a bar full of people of course! 
Already in their monstrous canine form, Cali lurked near the Golden Crown, waiting for herself to make up her own mind, each of her four large wolf heads baring their teeth to rip into any unlucky person in sight. After a large mental debate with her other personalities, and a brief physical fight with a head, Cali sprung into action, rising to the horrific height of 15 feet as the four heads roared. Calipseye herself stared down at the Crown, licking her lips with a childish grin. "Heyo, anyone in there'll be eaten all up really soon! So please come out and start running so we can have some fun before we eat dinner!" At the end of her words she giggled as she crouched down, the wolf heads now slithering on the grown closer towards the building, growling loudly along the way...

It was very true they took absolutely everything they wanted. Even those with power that rivaled their own meant absolutely nothing when four massive canines are charging you with bloodlust. From babies to adult men, very few were safe. The childlike Cali remained in control as she answered Dante with honesty. "Yup! Everything and anything, anything and everything!"

Calipseye listed closely as Dante explained how money worked, looking back into his staring eyes with the same intensity, the lurking wolf head doing the same. "That sounds like... a lot of work... we just take stuff. Never heard of money before." Cali shrugged as she finished before stopping to glance at the wolf head beside her. Raising a brow, she turned back towards the armored man confused. "What's bartering?" The question sparked internal conflict in her head, the wolves around the duo beginning to fight with each other, wondering how one of them didn't know what bartering was. If the callous, serious wolf knew, all of them did too... right?

As Dante's tone changed to a more upset one, Cali frowned. "I'm saying sorry because I'm sorry..!" she began, as her more anger driven side began to take over. Her face was now riddled with absolute disgust as she was mere moments from going off on Dante, uncaring of if they would survive a head on fight with him. "It's not spit you stupid metal man it's POISON! We said it won't hurt you so it won't hurt you!!" At this point, the other wolves began to look at the main body with interest. After all, if any Cali decided to attack, they all had to commit. All except one. The serious wolf simply stared at the main body with irritation. "Do you want it to hurt?! I'll bite and paralyze you and watch you scream then we'll see how much of a little-" Her words were cut off as her face went blank, all anger present fading away in an instant.

Snapping out of her daze, Calipseye continued. "Sorry," she began, her voice now very soft and fragile. "It's... my fault, really... I'm sorry..." The shy Calipseye, now in the main body, looked down at the ground as the wolves returned to their own activities around Dante. "The um poison really won't hurt... we can control it... wanna see?" At this, the serious canine watching them grinned, curious to see if the man would actually let Cali bite him. "Well if not... I can show you on a bunny?" Calipseye knew none of her would back down from the opportunity to bite something... or someone. Knowing this, she made a great mental effort to hold the heads at bay as she continued talking to Dante, not wanting to hurt him. 

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A growl escaped from the little Calipseye as well as the serpents present. They weren’t a lost cause. Everyone else was. Right…?
‘He reminds me of mom…’ a shy voice spoke out. Immediately hushing them with a rather hard punch to the body of the wolf serpent, Calipseye remained quiet, remorseless as the wolf whimpered in pain. “That mom is dead. Dad is too. They killed him, and we ate them. Remember?” The voices in her head agreed, as did the wolf.

‘Calipseye “silently” thought about Dante’s words. He did have a point, and nearly every one of her had to admit it: they couldn’t hunt anything if they kept fighting. An internal argument then broke out, but the serious Calipseye, still occupying the main body, remained in control. They all would be foolish to challenge it. She blocked out the voices, even as more wolf serpents slowly emerged, two lightly fighting with each other, and the other duo resting on the ground, circling Dante and Calipseye. As they hovered around and lie, they took care to not touch Dante, as they now knew there was no point in nudging him around; it wouldn’t work.

It would seem like Calipseye couldn’t keep control over them all, as at the mention of money, she asked in a playful voice, “What’s money?” It was indeed true that they didn’t know what it was, minus the colder wolf of course, and they didn’t care much for it, the gleam in her eyes vanishing as the callous demeanor returned.

Then, the man did something rather unexpected. As he took off the helmet, the two playing wolves freaked out. Calipseye simply stared right into Dante’s rather pleasant eyes with endless hunger and coldness, the exact opposite of the aura the armored man was emitting.
‘HE HAS ANOTHER FACE!’ cried a voice, absolutely confused by the sudden change. Calipseye face palmed as more voices chipped in.
‘His hair is shiny…’
‘He’s roaring at us! Roar back, roar back! DO IT!’
“He’s laughing,” corrected Calipseye, now wondering how half of her was this dumb, only to remember that very rarely did they hear someone laugh without it meaning “I’m scared”. The longer Calipseye stared at Dante’s smiling face, the more she rethought her stance on him even remaining intact. Finally, after three minutes of uncomfortable staring, Calipseye the serious allowed the other Cali’s to do what they wanted, retreating to a wolf head’s consciousness to keep watch with more powerful teeth.

As quick as she left, Puer, the childlike Calipseye, gained control, changing her attitude altogether. She smiled up at Dante, rather liking his seemingly playful nature. The moment Dante moved to put the helmet on top of Cali’s head, the wolf staring at them from behind expressed their obvious disapproval with a very loud bark, sending the remaining onlookers running away in terror, only to be shushed by internal upset voices. Cali meanwhile let the metal sink onto her small head and giggled. Cali watched as Dante began petting a nearby wolf head, the wolf for some reason allowing it.

“Weird! That one is the shy one!” Cali said, still holding onto the helmet on her head, not wanting to give it up anytime soon.
Internally, Calipseye, the more serious of the main four, knew that Dante was seen as more than the next meal by a few of the wolves, which only made her stare at the wolf being petted in disbelief. Dante’s loud attitude only bothered a few, minor, personalities, and didn’t truly matter to the others. “Yeah we’re friends!” Cali said, her vision completely blocked by the helmet which was now on backward. Busy gnawing on the insides of the helmet, the voices again made themselves known.

‘STOP!’ a voice yelled in her head said, watching from the wolf’s eyes as Cali soaked the interior with her venomous salvia.
“What?”
‘Stop biting the thing! That’s metal!’
“It’s not metal, it’s soft inside! Wanna taste?”
‘NO!!’ another voice roared, clearly annoyed.

The argument continued until the wolves lost interest, and Cali took off the helmet, holding it close to her person. “Sorry, I got my poison on it. It won’t hurt you though! WE promise! Right?” Her words sounded sincere, nudging a nearby wolf. The wolf, however, ignored her.

“I guess just taking some water is okay… we can just go to the lake later, just me and you, and then we can go hunting together maybe?” Cali, whether Dante liked it or not, was now willing to follow and do anything with her new friend, much to the immense disapproval of the serious wolf. Whether they attacked him tomorrow highly depended on what went down in her head... and how Dante would react to it.


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Only the wolf noticed the strength of Dante, taking note of his embrace and becoming increasingly suspicious of it and him. Calipseye didn't seem to care, if not notice, however the wolf knew the immortal girl felt the pain that came from the plating, and wondered if soon they would bleed. The callous wolf knew that eventually, they would need to take the water, or bite this man to death and take it by force, however unlike the other voices, the wolf didn't care if the man provided an alternative.
'All of you are fools.' The wolf said subconsciously, making Calipseye twitch, a sign that her other personalities didn't quite like her choice of words. 

"Applesauce? Like... apples?!" Cali gleefully jumped up and down in excitement, nodding her head in the same manner as if there wasn't a man-eating wolf head arguing with herself in her subconscious. Without a doubt, she loved apples, yet strangely enough, she discovered her love of apples from the very race she absolutely feared: reapers. "We love apples! Sure! Okay!" To Calipseye, not being able to eat anyone in return for a snack of equal value was a great deal! The wolf beside them, however, did not think so. 

'Everyone here is food. Just like the snakes. Remember?'
Smile fading, Cali considered the words of the silent wolf. "I mean... I guess you're right... but this friend is giving me apples!" 
The wolf growled softly at Calipseye, clearly not agreeing with her words, but allowing her to proceed without any further objection, making Cali smile.
"Thank you!"

Returning her attention to Dante, Cali ran up to him yet again, much to the irritation of the wolf, reaching for the man's helmet. "Is this your face? It's shiny... what's with all the heavy things on your body? Were you the one who had the food?! You're pretty kind for a person... not like the snakes." If Cali managed to get close enough, she would attempt to lick and bite the helmet of Dante, only to find it void of magic, causing Cali to smile uncontrollably. Naga, to Calipseye, always tasted like magic, and being near someone such as Dante who didn't taste like a Naga eased Calipseye enough to relax. And not brutally devour someone.

Again, the wolf head bit Cali gently, pulling her back a safe distance from Dante, so she would watch his actions easier, and as it did, Cali's attitude again shifted from childish and play like, to reserved and shy, as she questioned the words the armored man spoke. "Um... why is eating people bad..." She asked, quietly, her eyes switching from Dante to the fountain. The wolf, not allowing the anger filled or wild personalities take over, only watched the duo with careful eyes, mouth slightly open so her teeth could be seen. That was the wolf's way of invoking an aura of danger, so no such danger would befall the main body. 

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Stopping a few feet from the armored man, Calipseye stared intently down at him, her large extra "limbs" giving her a height advantage as she talked to herself. "Our name?! Our name doesn't matter!" A far too upset Cali said before another mental voice calmed her.
'Just say our name, what's the matter with that?
'Yeah,' a quiet voice pitched in, the wolf head it related to retreating behind the others, 'it's just a name...'

Growling, Cali gave in. "Furor!" She boomed, "That's my name. Calipseye is our name. Got it?!" The wolf heads stared at her as she matched the man's forward stride in kind. The man's smile only served to irritate Cali even more. 
'Dante is a nice name..' the shy voice said, speaking out in her mind, only to be completely ignored by all except the pissed Cali. "No one cares about your opinions," Cali stated harshly, hitting the closest wolf head on their head. 

When Dante asked if she had a more human looking form, Calipseye absolutely lost it, bearing her teeth, and going on a spree of insults. She had been referred to as a monster, or inhuman, before, and depending on her mood her reactions were usually never good. "Do YOU have a more humanoid form armor man?!" Calipseye, still enraged, allowed two of the wolf heads to begin circling around the man as she spoke, "You look like a walking tin can filled with mushy skin and flesh, I should just eat you right now you dumb metal trash can looking-" 

Just as suddenly as she began her tantrum, she stopped just as quickly, her expression going blank. A few moments of silence passed for her as she slowly began shifting back to her human state, onlookers around her simply staring with open mouths as eventually, the former nine feet monstrosity dwindled to nothing more than a four foot little child. Calipseye looked up at Dante, keeping her blank expression before answering both of his questions. "Yes," she said plainly, "We want you to help us move that water thing back into those trees. We smelled food and magic nearby and followed it here."

Her speech was drastically different from before, seeming careless in what she says, stating everything as is.
To her, if the tall man in front of her were to attack, she knew that her hostile side would simply regain control and attempt to rip him, or his shiny armor, apart.

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