<span style="font-style: italic">"She's not one of us, at least not fully! She must leave before she is able to reproduce and further contaminate the races!" The evil man in the strange uniform and with the strange voice who had been talking to her mother, grabbed young kit by the back of her neck. He easily carried her that way, despite her struggles and noise-making.<br/><br/>Kitiara growled and struggled all the way to the ship. The man threw her inside. The floor rushed up to meet her and her stomach dropped.</span><br/><br/><br/>Kitiara awoke panting. When she realized it was just a nightmare, she pushed the leaves that she had used a blanket off of her. After slowly standing, the Icy Neko looked down at Makram who was sound asleep under the tree, using a root as a hard pillow.<br/><br/>The sun was higher than she would have liked, and she nearly panicked, wondering if the other cross breeds had left without them. She jumped down her tree with light thud, easily landing on her feet. Kitiara walked over to Makram and gently shook him awake.<br/><br/>"Let's go, and hope we're not too late!" She whispered, without much of a reason to, as the half human opened his eyes.<br/><br/>He nodded silently, wondering why she was whispering. Makram shrugged absently and followed her to where the ship had crashed.<br/><br/>When they reached the crater, they both jumped down into it, noticing that the ship was still there and the door was open. Kitiara let out a sigh of relief when her light red eyes fell upon it. Her white tail twitched slightly as she happily thought about leaving this boring place, even if she had spent most of her life here.<br/><br/>Makram became anxious as he waited for Kit to head inside so he could follow her. Part of him wanted to take a look inside himself, but he was half afraid of what the others might say to him. Makram surely did not look like a half breed, so he tapped his foot impatiently and stared at Kit intently until she finally stepped inside the door. Makram quickly followed.