[center][i][b][color=90c0ff]Katya[/color] & [color=a187be]Monodramon[/color][/b][/i][/center]
[color=90c0ff]"Oh, zat ees just lovelee!"[/color] Katya exclaimed at being introduced to the fact that she might apparently die for no reason at any time. She needed to wake up form this dream-rapidly-turning-nightmare. The likelihood of this being a dream were plummeting as she thought that though, with more and more of these digimon, and despite the apparent genocidal war, humans appeared from out of nowhere. Some of them appeared to be wounded, which did little to inspire hope in her.

[color=90c0ff]"Help zem? Vee neet too help ourselfes!"[/color] She looked at Monodramon when no one else shown a speck of self preservation.

[color=a187be]"Hey, your voice is broken again."[/color] the little dragon said, in a low growling tone unlike his usual cheerful and loud one. "You're a friend. human, digimon, I don't care. I will keep you safe." [color=a187be][i]Or try to at least. I can topple a tree, not that many at once. Something big did that.[/i]
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Katya was looking into the distance as Mirko and Candlemon went to help, thinking this would probably be a good time to make herself scarce. Find somewhere to hide and hope whatever it was Monodramon seemed to hear. She felt something brush against her hand and looked down to see Monodramon holding her hand in his paw, himself looking no more confident than she was.

Finally Candlemon suggested what Katya was thinking all along. [color=a187be]"I live in a cavern nearby. Only a small part, it's way big, we can hide inside, they go on forever, past the sector border!"[/color] the dragon suggested to the candle, pointing in the direction.