Westy turned to look at Samantha, an unhappy expression on his face.<br/><br/>"That's not funny,first a bird steals my lunch then a dragon tries to eat me and now i'm being branded as a snack"<br/><br/>Westy pulls himself onto a medical table and sits down waiting for a medic to see to him,eventually a young woman walked over and bandaged his many wounds. Westy quickly pulled his jacket back on and jumped off the table.<br/><br/>"I am not a snack"<br/><br/>The ground rumbled slightly for some unknown reason as they prepared to leave the medical centre.