Post Sat Jan 07, 2006 4:12 pm

Wisp flashed Amber and Crash a tired glance, sighing. Why did the two always seem to get along? They were like.... Siblings or something. Satin and himself.... They... Well... It wasn't always a picnic, let's keep it at that.

Satin turned herself so she faced all of them, so none of them were behind her. If one of them planned to attack... She'd be ready for them.