--Now,-- Dreamer thought as two of the three men vanished into the fort, as he had expected.  --Shoot him, or make him duck back under cover, and the coast will be clear to run...--<br/>He hesitated.<br/>No.  If the little group ran now, the two men coming would raise an alarm.  Filled with bloodlust as these humans were right now, they would have no trouble sending a small horde in persuit.  Right now, they wouldn't care about losing twenty, thirty men... they wanted all furries dead, and they'd go out of their way to see it done.  Even if the target was one cat-girl and a helpless bovine child.<br/>They would even kill any humans that get in the way.  Dreamer had seen it already tonight.<br/>He felt his right arm quivering slightly.  He tapped it gently with the hilt of the machete.<br/>--Let's see,-- he thought.  --Let's see how this plays out.  Once the first two get here, the third will leave the window.  No sense losing the element of surprise before it's time.--<br/>And so he waited... though he wondered, vaguely, if it was worth risking his life for these three.<br/>But the bovine girl... she had said Maeve...