There wasn't anything Kitiara had wanted to keep, but she left the circle of light provided by the fire to talk with Makram about what she had found out. She walked with him back to her tree, where she had spent many a nights.<br/><br/>Once there, Kitiara was sure that they were out of hearing range. "From what I've gathered from the other half breeds, they're planning on using the fallen ship to get off this planet. I think we should go with."<br/><br/>Makram grimaced at the thought of traveling with others in close quarters. "This is going to be challenging for me..."<br/><br/>Kitiara nodded, without fully understanding. "You've helped me in the past. If worse comes to worst, you would surely come in handy in a fight. They seem pretty accepting anyway. There's a Seharian cross, other Ellision crosses, and some others as well. I think you'll fit in fine."<br/><br/>Makram looked down at his feet for a long moment, lost in his own thoughts. When he looked up at Kit, he said, "I just hope no one makes me angry. For now, let's get some sleep."<br/><br/>Kitiara gave him a reassuring smile before shimmying up the tree with cat-like grace. She rested on a thick branch, her tail wrapping around it like a monkey's. Then, the Ellision/Graecian covered up with some leaves before falling asleep.<br/><br/>Makram laid down on his back under the tree. Monsters had a higher-than-average blood temperature, and Makram had somewhat inherited the trait. In other words, he could with stand slightly cooler temperatures than humans. So far, the night air felt comfortable to him.<br/><br/>Makram fell asleep first, but Kitiara was awake for more than an hour. Too excited to sleep, but eventually, her tiredness overwhelmed her excitement.