((Sorry it took me so long to post, could've sworn I already had.<img alt="^^;" src="./images/smilies/sweatdrop.gif" title="Sweat drop"/>))<br/><br/>"Yeah... There's definitely something odd about this storm. I just can't put my paw on it..." he says, as they continue through the dimly-lit cave. He notices that most of the group looks a bit worried, so he tries to keep their spirits up. "I'm sure it's nothing," he adds, his ears perking up, "just an odd gust of wind or something."<br/><br/>He tries to continue the conversation around him, adding, "By the way, Wendy, those're some interesting powers you've got," he says, with an interested look, "Magic and a transforming shell. Wish I had some kind of ability... But I'm fine just being an ordinary Ottsel, no problem."<br/><br/>He stops talking for a moment, before continuing. His face gets a little more serious. "And, Arkain. The way you reacted like that... it looked like you were getting ready to protect us... Even though there wasn't any real danger, the way you reacted like that, made me realize, you're a great friend. To all of us."