Keyan didn't like the color of the New Addition's face, or all the blood. Keyan knew that everyone saw her as the weak link, but she couldn't help it.<br/>She helped Sammi carry the girl into the cave but as soon as she was layed down she had to walk out of the cave. The smell of the blood was nauseating her. A rusty, wet smell. Sammi was close behind her.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"I'm going to go spy again."</span>Sam told Sammi.<br/>Keyan didn't like the idea of Sam being anywhere near the city, right now. She knew that Krov had no idea that Sam could shift or telaport. Heck, he probably didn't have the slightest clue that any of them were more than human. Keyan loved the whole group as family, but Sam was her best friend. They were oposites, and an unstoppable team. Sam was tough, and strong, and sometimes ornery. While Keyan was a young soul. She was peppy and bubbly and easily worried. Like now, for example.<br/>She fretted the whole time Sam was away, and only relaxed when Sam returned with the same news.<br/>Krov was putting together a Demon army, and coming after all of them. This thought pushed Keyan right back into the terrified, frozen state she had just escaped. She slid down onto the smallest stump and pulled her knees in tight. She closed her eyes and rocked back and forth and hummed a lullaby to herself:<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"A gentle breeze from Hushaby Mountain,<br/>softly blows over Lullaby Bay.<br/>It fills the sails of boats that are waiting-<br/>Waiting to sail your worries away.<br/>It isn't far to Hushaby Mountain,<br/>and your boat waits down by the Key.<br/>The winds of night so softly are sighing-<br/>Soon they will fly your troubes to the sea.<br/>So, close your eyes to Hushabye Mountain<br/>wave goodbye to the cares of the day.<br/>And watch your boat from Hushabye Mountain<br/>sail far away from Lullaby Bay.:"</span>