"We just attacked everyone! We have no idea what he talks about when he says that. We just don't want to die!" She answered frantically.

"And what happens when you kill someone 'worthy'? Huh? Does he kill you? Because if so what's the point? Why did you join in the first place?" Logan was practically shouting now.

"We join because if we don't he kills us! He finds people on the streets, children mostly, and uses them! Children don' want to die, so he takes them and trains them." Garrett winced at his sharp tone.

Little Fox-

The boy seemed afraid as to what was going on. Maybe a human could convince him other wise? Or something less threatening? Not now, he was scared enough as it was. Still in dog form he sat giving up the act of aggression. He was still tense, but not as much as he sat and wagged his tail about. For one to get trust you had to give. So he waited for the boy to either return or to run off.

Sara (Ebony)-

"Yes sir." She answered finishing up her meal just as Dawn came waddling into the room. Oh no.... The rat like animal had managed to get out of her cage yet again. If it wasn't bad before now it was even worse that the large cat sized rat could escape nearly anything. The girl didn't know what to do as she sat there. She didn't want to stand if that was deemed rude and she didn't want to call out to the animal but she had to do something before it got on the table!

Oliver Schwarz

I saw the tension leave the wolf-dog's muscles, and I watched as he sat, his tail wagging innocently from side to side.

Something isn't right about this animal.

I blinked a few times, unsure of how to respond. I shuffled, re-adjusting my position to something a little more relaxed, and lowered my arms, slotting the scissors back into my belt. Though I still kept my hand resting on them, just in case this was a trap of some sort.

Slowly, I began to walk towards him, pausing every now and then to judge my next movement. Once I was a metre away, I stopped, afraid to get any closer to him, and gave a reluctant smile.

"Can you understand me...?" I asked, keeping my voice low.

Little Fox-

Play it dumb...be the dog. He simply sat there wagging his tail and panting as he watched the boy. When the boy spike he understood everything being said but instead he cocked his head to one said with his ears perked up in confusion. The key was to get the boy to think he was actually a dog atleast until he knew he could trust him.

Oliver Schwarz

Maybe not, then...

I took another step forwards, then another. I was now right by the creature, and I knelt down so that I was on his level. I raised a hand, but hesitated to reach out and stroke it. I wasn't even sure if it was possible to touch his spirit-like form.

It was his eyes that were making me uncomfortable. Something about his expression, something about he way he was sat, suggested that something was wrong, but I could not pin-point it. Nervously, I reached out again, but did not make contact with the wolf-dog. I left my hand outstretched, wondering if he would recognise this gesture of friendship.

My gaze was fixated on the wolf-dog's face. My fingers were trembling slightly, and, in the back of my mind, I was praying that he wouldn't extend his neck and clamp my fingers between his jaws.

As long as I stay still, everything should be fine.

Little Fox-

Was the boy stretched a hand out to pet him he simply raised his head some towards the hand. Being in spirit form though one really couldn't touch him instead the embrace would feel sort of like a mist touching the skin. Maybe the boy wasn't that bad? He didn't seem bad right now though they hadn't done much for him to tell that.

"Then run away! Run from him, it's not like it's impossible! That's an option but no you choose to go and kill people! It's just a damn excuse!" Logan yelled angrily. "You have hurt and probably killed many people. I would rather die than live like that!"