"That's good. I do wish I'd had the chance to say goodbye to her. But as you know, I was preoccupied."

"If you need supplies, then by all means, go for it. I've got enough."

Ciridia looked back at them.

"Don't worry about me, PRINCESS. I'm fine and I hunt for my food anyway." She started sprinting, making it to the edge of the town before shifting.

Strangely, the collar stayed in place and was visible against her white fur.

Miv sighed and looked at D'Artigo.

"I don't really need supplies either: I was trying to find an excuse to keep Lyca with us for awhile."

"I fear this is my fault. It would seem as though Lyca dislikes you now becomes of your compassion towards me... how problematic."

Ciridia's ears perked as she heard them talk. It was amazing how good she could hear and smell now.

'Damn straight. I don't want to be near you anymore, Lycan Biter.' Ciridia thought. It was ironic how she had been angry at Jessica for using the same name she now did when thinking of him.

Ciridia shook her head and went for a walk, watching smaller creatures scurry away as she neared.

Miv sighed.

"I don't blame you, just wish you hadn't bit her."

"I'm not going to lie. I held back. She is at this moment the only living person - Clarissa doesn't count. Neither does my sire. - she is the only person alive who has seen my face. I was tempted to kill her. I have nothing to gain by lying."

"I'm sure you have your own personal protections that may seem foolish to others. Everyone does."

Miv closed her eyes.

"Not really. So that's why you went insane? I'm surprised she's not dead."

"So am I. I only fear of how she may abuse that privilege. And I wonder what kind of effect Kitten is going to have on her. That won't be good for me."

Jessica had heard everything. For some reason she gets nervous when she didn't know what was going on. Staying in panther form she said "Oh I'm the evil one? E'cuse me from helping Lyca." To anyone who wasn't a lycan it sounded like a growel.

D'Artigo looked at the cat next to him. It was even growling at him. What a strange creature. "You see? She's growling at me. Just standing here, doing nothing, and she's growling."

Jessica wasn't in a good mood now. Was he trying to pick a fight? She turned into her human form. Lycan biter didn't reate to her scars. "Vampire, I wasn't growling at you. I was muttering to myself."

Miv shot a glare at them.

"Quiete. She hears us and she is gonna be mad." Miv crossed her arms and sighed.

"Our little rag tag team is falling apart at the seams. Personally, I think the only reason we stayed alive was becuase of yours and Lyca's relationship."

"Too late for the not hearing."

Ciridia was back, in human form. The dark collar still stood out, even surrounded by her hair. She looked at them with guarded eyes.

"Don't bicker. It's unattractive."

"Look, I can't understand Lycan Kitten. It sounds like growling. I'm stating what I perceive. Nothing more."

"And it would seem as though she has no problem hearing us... Lyca, when have I ever done anything where I was unattractive? Can you give me that answer?"

D'Artigo whipped his hair so that it covered the front half of his face where there was no mask. He didn't like showing his face.