"Come join us-we got plenty. Oh but try to keep the rodent out of sight, Nic's little sister had a pet rat and she died about a year ago. Plus Nic just hates rats and mice in general for some odd reason-maybe because one bit him a few years back."

Kelsie finished her chores just as Delane did his. She gave her brother a hug then took the dogs up to her room with her. She quickly changed into her pajamas before climbing into bed. The dogs jumped up onto the bed with her. She fell quickly asleep with the dogs at her side. Delane lit a candle then shut of their electricity generator. The lights in the house went dark. He checked on his sister one last time then went to bed himself.

(Then bring me out food.), She mumbled, holding her pet. (If Toby aint going in, I aint either.). Fisher glared at her, smacking the back of her head. (What? I only want to keep him company.)

(You are going in and eating, I dont want ya starving on me.), He scolded. She stuck her tongue out at him and grabbed her radio.

Nicote poked his head back in. "Callen, di you take the tent or not?" he growled.

"Oh yeah, here." he tossed it over. "Also these guys are ocmign for a meal."

"...ugh whatever. Jsut keep that rat out of my sight." He stomped off.

"WOw he's in a good mood right now." Callen noted. Suddenly he facepalmed. "Agh man, I forgot introductions! I'm Callen Creasthearse and that dude is my cousin, Nicote., and you guys are...?" He couldn't believe he'd forgotten his manners, he'd come from a rich fmaily, how'd he forget!?

Bigsbee glared at Nicote. She whispered something to Herat before setting him down. (Im Bigsbee, and this is my big bro, Fisher.), She replied, reaching back to unbuckle her mask, and rid of the manly voice. Fisher nodded, grabbing his weapon, putting it in Bigsbees bag. He then began to undo his own.

Nicote had gone outside and returned with something that looked like jerky.

"Nice t' meet y'all. " Callen grinned.

Nicote rolled his eyes at him. "You can stop faking accents now."

"What's wrong with fake accents? THey're fun."

"....Ugh just shut up and eat." Nicote handed out strips of what was probably lizard meat, insta-dried in the hot sun.

Soon enough there was a very short redhead girl, and a pretty tall redhead man standing infrontof the two boys. The siblings dressed in old, almost totally raggedy cloaks. Bigsbees bright green eyes glowed. She smiled widely, snatching the food from Nicotes hand. She quickly retreated as she ate. Fisher thanked him, slowly eating.

Nicote grunted, quickly ate, then went back outside, pulling up his hood over his jetblack messy hair. As he did, a wisp of white was seen in his hair.

"He hates the sun yet goes out in it at all hours..." Clalen shook his head.

Toby snuck up behind Nicote, butting him in the calf. He scurried back into the shadows, squeaking.

Fisher smiled, watching his sister eat swiftly.

nicote spun around. "Alright, which of you sent the pet to hit me?" He glared at both callen and Bigsbee.

'Wait, how'd you know I have a pet?"

"You don't. But Trail keeps coming to you"