[h2][color=red]S A B L E[/color][/h2]

	Half a hour later, Sable finally caught glimpse of Cyn approaching, her new appearance rather refreshing from her usual attire. He greeted her with a stone scowl, his displeasure with waiting still heavy on his mind. Trudging pass her without so much of a word, he resisted the urge to spare Vyper Bolt a final glance and continued through Crocus quietly. 

	When they finally left the city, and laid out in front of them was a single path leading into the mountain range surrounding Crocus, Sable rubbed the back of his head with worry. It was hard to keep the betrayal he felt inside but he refused to let any of it slip out. He had to be strong, for he had not betrayed them but instead was betrayed. Weakness was not a option for him, not even a bit. 


	In the cloth tied to his back, he felt the small exceed stir. 

	[i]Guess its waking up,[/i] He thought, falling into the mindless activity of walking and keeping a ear out for the small creature.