Katlin hissed dismissavly and moved back to her spot at the back of the cave, to wait for the rain to stop. She didn't trust this bat, Jack. She trusted him less than the sctentests. Not only had he come in the way that he had, all screaching and such, but he had come during the storm. Nothing good happens during storms, and thus the chances of Jack not being some sort of threat was small. She pressed herself agenst the cool rock wall and closed her eyes, shivering again. At the very least, it was six agenst one, so not much could happen....<br/>She layed down, still eyeing the man carfully.