[Dave]

OOC: WTF? @ Splat. Okay.
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Streak and Blaze listened to Kix's tale. It was rather informative. Neither of them had really sat down to hear the story behind the cats with Charger. And this raised an interesting bit of intruige. What if this Akky character was still on the loose? Hunting down Kix and Krisha? But then, how dangerous could he be?
When Kaira had looked out to call to Art, Blaze and Streak turned to look.
Art, jogging to the car, picked up his pace, and reached the car shortly.
"Hey," he said, almost out of breath. "Charger's being seen to. I would've liked to follow him and make sure he would be all right, but you know how he gets ... plus, he sent me back here to take you guys somewhere safe."
Blaze cocked an eyebrow. "There's probably no where in town that'll be suitable for the likes of us."
Art nodded. "I know. I figured I'd drive us down to the foothills, and we could camp out near the base of the mountain."
Streak appeared to consider. "I suppose we could. Come on, get in."
Art did so, then noticed Dave was missing. "Where's the kid?"
Blaze motioned upward. "Pseok flew him off somewhere. Let's go, they'll be able to find us."
And, with everyone in the car, Art started it up and drove (maybe a little anxiously) towards the foothills.
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Dave shrugged. "Sure. Sleep is good." And he sat down, leaned as comfortably as possible against a nearby boulder, and tried to get to sleep.
There was a terrifying moment where he thought he was being watched, and almost swore he heard some ragged breathing, but then assumed it was Pseok, and tried not to think about it.