Larka hissed under her breath, "I won't let you harm any of them." She spoke coldly, "They're my friends, and not for you to harm." She stood now, and bravely stood looking up into Rain's eyes, aknowledging Seth. Her tails were up, and so were her sences, not wanting to get hurt by this massive creature. "And so is Rain. You will bring her back to us." She said, as her pale purple eyes narrowed. She did not blame Rain one bit- it was all this Seth. He was the one she wanted to attack. But she couldn't. She knew it would be death on her end- more than likely. Not only that, but if she did leave a nasty wound it would be put on Rain.
But this didn't stop her from lowering herself now, to a crouching position, ready to pounce if she needed too. "Kiddnaping to get what you want is very low. So is taking over anothers body, while you're off somewhere else."
Kacia's ears twitched gently, in her sleep. The sound and smell of the rain was a perfect lullaby for her. Though her thoughts were soon clouded over with dreams. Too much was on her mind, and she dreamed of Larka and Gaara. She sought to protect them, the whole point on her coming out here was for Larka, that berry kuhna had wanted to come out here. And Kacia knew she'd get introuble by herself. And indeed it had. All she could think about was, 'I should have taken better care of her..'
Her friends, the Kuhna's of their house, were her family. Her friends. What would she tell them if she did not return with her?
But another face appeared in her dreams- an unknown little Kuhna. Kacia guessed it was that Symphony. They had to get her back soon as well. How could they if they were stuck in this mess?
She stirred slightly, hearing her name being called out. All the images where shattered, as she slowly opened her eyes. She heard the call again, and her head quickly lifted. "Gaara?" She gasped.
His body shook, trying to dry himself from the rain. This was annoying. It hardly rained in the desert. Why the heck did it decide to rain today of all days? He nodded in reconition to his partner, "I'm glad you can pick up their scent now. I have yet to find Larka's or that.. Rain's as well." He said cooly. Yet as Lestat began to speak what he thought had happened, the Kuhna stopped suddenly. Strangly, all agression had leaked from his face, and now, concern replaced it as his wide, worried eyes focused on Lestat. "No.." He said faintly, But he understood compleatly. "It makes sence!" He cried, louder than his normal voice. "Rain.. she can fly obviously. It explains everything.. why we cannot scent them, why Kacia and Anubus had ran off suddenly. Either Rain wants Larka, or he's playing a sick game." His voice became heavy again, his eyes showed nothing but fury now, and even his claws began to dig into the now muddy sand. He grit his teeth, and he began to run, "Come on!" He said, running to the friends scent. It was getting heavier with each step he could, and began calling out Kacia's name.