<div class="floatright"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">  <strong>Felina the Red Cat</strong><br/>  HP: 45<br/>  Head:<br/>  Arms:<br/>  Legs:<br/>  Defense: 13/11</span><br/></div>As they walked along the road, Felina did not pay too much attention to the chatter between her two companions. They were always chatting anyway, and usually to say nothing. Felina prefered action to words, and each word she uttered had a purpose. Also, someone had to stay vigilant while they other two played around.<br/><br/>Felina was walking a little ahead of Larena and Elaine. This was a habit she had taken. She was stronger and more resistant than them and she felt it was her duty to protect them.<br/><br/>When the discussion about the caravan arose, Felina did not like at all the idea to hide among the merchants. She much preferred to be the predator, looking for the bandits through the woods, than to be the prey.<br/><br/><strong>"I don't like those contorted ways. I say, we go straight at those bandits, find them and kill them!"</strong>she said.<br/><br/>But as often, her advice was not listened to. Elaine was always good at convincing Larena her option was the best and Felina always lacked the words and the skills to counter-argue, even when her guts felt the option was wrong.<br/><br/>With a sigh, she saw Elaine walk ahead toward the caravan, soon followed hurriedly by Larena.<br/><br/><strong>"Wait! I really don't think it is a good idea!"</strong>Felina complained.<br/><br/>But seeing that the two girls were already quite ahead, out of her protection range, she ran behind them and quickly covered the distance.<br/><hr/><em>No roll</em>