Zavier was happy to be called fate and he nusled her again. But then she said they had to leave. Looking where she had been he woundered why, and quickly he saw the group of soldiers. _well, in this land they are just as likely to use my pelt as a pillow cozy then to put me in a pound or try me for truancy. I'll go with her!_ he thought, running back over to the pirate who was already halfway on Kyo.