Kapral was quiet for a bit, thinking deeply for some sort of alternative way for them to escape. If they waited one whole cycle many more monsters would die, and if they just tried to bolt for it then they would be cut down before they managed to escape. Plus the tightening collars were a scary thought: if they were caught escaping with them on the Koray's wouldn't even have to fight them: they could just let the collars tighten until everyone suffocated to death. She stood there silently, thinking while also taking in the heart warming scene that played out before her. Red was right: her magic was drained. It didn't matter how strong you were or how much magic you had here: the room drained you proportionate to your total amount of power. How Kapral and Marver especially had held on for so long was a miracle. She had seen others that had come in after her turn to dust faster. Perhaps she was just lucky in her positioning in the kid-pile whenever the walls acted up?

An idea came to mind.

"Red is right... if we wait another cycle too many will be... be... lost. We have to come up with something, now! Marver, I think you're onto something" she started, beginning to pace as she talked. "Perhaps if we can cause a distraction we can get a smaller monster to sneak out... Maybe if we started a fake fight? It could be risky, but based on what you said about them they would probably just come and watch for fun, and, if they need the dust anyway they might let a fake fight happen. Then while they are distracted we could send out a scout, just to see a little bit outside of the room..."

Kapral accepted Marver's embrace and gave a sigh of relief that she had someone here that was protecting her. Though she could still feel the magic being drained from her body and was becoming weak physically she stayed mentally strong thanks to both Marver and the thought of her family. It seemed like the room had stopped, seeing as one of the were beasts had decided it was safe to open the door. Kapral lay still among the other monsters, gasping slightly as she began to recover from being drained. It was after a few seconds that she had the energy to notice that Cherry was now with them. The small goat looked sadly at the newcomer and started to explain.

"This place... it eats up your magic until you fall apart" the little goat whimpered. "The walls are scary".

Kaprals theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YO1xot13JLQ

Design and art by my older sister!

Name: Kapral (kah-pral)
age: 8
gender: female
Species: Goat monster/Goatling
Sexual orientation: heterosexual
height: 140cm
weight:

Likes: Beef noodles, puppies, swimming, being with family, gaming, drawing, her uncle and snow
Dislikes: People who are rude or aggressive for no reason, peas and corn, being too hot or cold, walking up hills.

Fears: Kinemortophobia- fear of zombies
          Aquaphobia- fear of drowning (not too serious though, as she loves to swim)

Location: Lives North-West of snowdin with her family.

Family: Mother, Father, 4 sisters (one at home, three left home). Sister at home is 16.
            16 Year old sister is named Meka.


Skills and attacks: Is unable to produce fire magic properly. She can make small sparks and tiny flames but mostly attacks with claws and horns or runs away. Is capable of producing illusions.

regular attack(s): Horn jab. Attacks the foe by tackling them and jabbing them with her horns.
                          Run away. Decreases the chance of being hit normally or critically by an attack.

Special attack(s): Embers: Creates a handful of embers that she throws into the eyes of her attacker. It becomes harder for them to hit her and they take damage if the attack lands.
                          Smoke screen: kapral inhales deeply and then expels smoke through her mouth. It is harder for the foe to hit her and she can hit them more easily.
                          Illusion: she can create illusions using raw magic.

Appearance: http://just-a-dreemurr.deviantart.com/art/kapral-ref-sheet-599145849
 Small while and grey goat with small nubby horns. Has grey swirling markings running up her back and on her tail. Is fluffier than her sister and has a shaggier appearance.

About her: Kapral is an incredibly energetic young goatling. She idolizes her "uncle" (they call everyone who is older than them that they are close to "aunty" or "Uncle") Mettaton and dreams of being able to one day perform with him as a profession. Her outfit on the right is an attempt at her wearing the same clothes as he does, which was made with help from Papyrus who knows a thing or two about costumes and (a little bit) Sans. Alphys offered to make an actual robot suit, but the idea was scrapped after she was confronted by two very unhappy adult goats who didn't want their child wearing that. She loves to play in the snow, much to her older sister Mekas' dismay, as she hates snow but likes to keep an eye on her little sister. When she is afraid/in serious danger kapral uses her special attacks to get away while help comes. Her attacks aren't very strong yet but you don't really need to fight when you can run away. Her phobias don't really affect her since it is unlikely that she'll ever see real zombies, and she is very fond of swimming so she isn't usually afraid unless they're swimming somewhere like the ocean or a fast river.