Ranger looks up, paling when he spots Ameira "bye," he calls mostly to himself before taking off into the woods, pale as a ghost like always.

Amiera narrows her eyes, and considers going after him. "If I follow him, the other two might escape...."

"They might," a voice said behind her as a knife came and pressed against her throat "thanks to me."

Amiera appears calm. "Impressive. Sneaking up on me when my back was turned and my mind elsewhere. I wonder, would you be able to do the same if I was aware?" She grabs the arm, and pulls it away, twisting under the arm, and is now at the person's side.

The person smiled, seeming to almost be twitching.
"Nice," they said before twisting there arm away from her and jumping over her, a knife ready in hand.

Amiera grabs her two daggers, and assumes a defensive position in front of the sleeping Sparky. "One question. what are your names? I know Scar, Falcon, and Sparky. I am Amiera. who are you two?" She is talking to the new person and Dexter.

"That is Dexter and me, you'll figure it out eventually," he said with a small laugh, walking towards Dexter and Scar but still watching Amiera.

(gtg eat dinner))

(Me too see you)

Amiera makes no move to stop him. "At least give me my belt back. i'll need to wash it since it's been around that dog's mouth, but it's still good for holding my daggers."