Merame looked behind her, feeling the furry head butt her in the...butt.  "Okay..."  It wasn't like she had really much place to go, anyways.  Yeah, she might have tried to help out with the gathering, but someone had to stay here and watch what they already had.  Wasn't going to do gathering more if they lost what they'd had to begin with.  She sat down by the fire, dire lance propped across her lap, watching and waiting for any signs of trouble.  Hopefully there weren't any before Yifa got back.<br/><br/>Merame did not cherish the thought of running into that group of Wyld hunters again.