Each one was about a foot and a half high, and there were 20 of them. A few turned around to look at Mystee with small, yellow, beady eyes. Eventually the rest followed suit staring at her. A whole 2 minutes of silence passed and one started to retch.
"Aww poor thing. Are you okay?" Mystee asks picking up the creature that was hacking. She faced it away from her, giving it a light squeeze. The hacking stopped and the black creature coughed up a femur bone. Mystee looked over to the bone, her left eye starting to twitch. "Goodness bloody gracious. What the hell did you eat?"
Soon all the others of the 20 fuzz creatures started hacking and coughing up bones too. After they coughed up the bones they turned to Mystee drooling with their tongues out. The one in her arms was also drooling.
"Euuggghh." Mystee comments in disgust still holding one in her arms. She felt it start to thrash about and tried to squeeze it to death. However, it only split, one falling to the ground and the other jumping from her arms. Now there was 21 of them.
"You gotta be f'in kidding me..." Mystee also assumed trying to cut any in half would give the same results. She found herself pondering what to do next, until 5 of the black creatures stacked on top of each over. She got in a defensive stance as they charged towards her, finally showing their own claws. She hit away two, dodged two, and the last one latched itself on her left leg causing her to gasp. The nails dug into her leg making it difficult for her to pull it off.
"Aahhh. Get. Off!" She shouts trying to pull the black fuzzball off, even if it meant tearing some of her own skin off. Damn it. I cannot be seen being taken down by these lil' beasts. She thought in panic as the others started to advance towards her. Without another thought, she finally pulled the one on her leg off, biting her tongue from the pain.