It ran for it, after making a couple more angry comments, running through the under brush, out of sight. He was a bit too big to effictivly follow her through it, even if he wanted to. It obviously did not want anything to do with him or those others with him. "Fine, farewell, may life be kind." He said, angrily, but a bit relieved to have that angry... Shiper, it had said, away from him. He turned to the others. "She's gone now, now, what were we doing?"