Team Snagem HQ (Mt. Silver)

[Dumb Furret]

Another thing Tristen might have noticed is that Tails hadn't come up for air. A little more than an a feet deep, Tails lay quiet, but not still. He stretched. It really had been too long. With any luck, Tristen would let his guard down, too.  

[Dumb Furret]

Tristen was panicking. His grin unseen, Tails reached above the mud, and his hand emerged with clods dropping off his fingers. Slowly, it moved toward Tristen's face.  

[Dumb Furret]

The rest of Tails soon emerged with the hand. "Blaaaarg, I am a zombie," he moaned and though the mud pinned his ears to his head, his voice was very identifiably his, and not dead. He briefly stood, then fell flat onto Tristen.  

[Ms Edyn]

Nal wandered slowly through the halls of whatever this place was she'd been brought to. She hadn't really been able to get a lot of sleep the night before, mainly due to being in a new place, but also because she was highly curious about all the familiar scents that she'd been finding.

Somewhere in the back of the Eleon's mind, the nagging feeling to seek out that strange bird who'd brought her here wouldn't go away. She supposed she probably should thank him for getting her away from that human, of course a great surge of pride prevented that. Instead, she merely wandered around, investigating. Every so often, she'd stop and scratch at the collar bound around her throat.

While the remote that controlled it was out of range and could no longer force her to do the mayor's bidding, it still bothered her. The confining piece of magicked leather so close to her throat and rubbing away some of her fur. Growling, she scratched at the thing again before resuming her investigation. As soon as she found someone she knew and trusted, she'd get them to figure out how to remove the damn thing.  

[Ms Edyn]

Nal looked around at hearing Sub speak. She hadn't even noticed he was there. Looking around, she finally took notice of Sub standing near a couch. Human, figures. Snorting softly to herself, she proceeded to ignore the human and returned to fiddling with her collar.  

[Ms Edyn]

The moment Sub made a move to approach her, Nal immediately sprang to her feet, 'Not from some human like you.' She wasn't sure if he'd even be able to understand her words, but what she did know was that he should at least be able to understand the clear threat coming from her.  

[Ms Edyn]

Nal eyed the ghost carefully for a moment, not sure whether or not she could trust him or his trainer. After a few seconds, though, she decided she could at least answer his question, however she refused to calm her tense muscles, 'I don't trust humans. Simple as that.'