<span style="color: #0080FF">She shifted aganist the wall, and made to shake her head.  <br/><br/>"No."  she mouthed.  <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Yes.  Stay put little one.  The Prince of Darkness will move soon.  He won't wait long.</span><br/><br/>She trusted her bond-mate.  With her life apparently.  She silenty aplogized for all the times she'd said he was stupid and didn't listen to him.  She would from now on, she promised.  <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Thank you.</span><br/>A simple response that actually made her smile.  </span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #40FF00">Garret was growing impatient.  He was tired of waiting.  He moved from aganist the wall and started down the East Halls, but stopped.  He thought he heard whispering.  <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Probably nothing.  Just the wind thru these old halls.</span>  The tiger whispered.  <br/><br/>"You're a right pain the in the arse, Montgomery."  he said outloud, his voice echoing thru the halls. <br/><br/>He continued down the hall, in search of his leader.</span>