Spoopy

Ezra's ears flicked worriedly when Syanna asked him to keep it busy for a minute while she frantically tried to finish excavating the flower she found. "I don't think that's a good idea..." he muttered, shifting a bit to more fully block off the ghostly saber cat from Syanna. It felt too much like when he had defended her here before when he had gotten badly hurt by said saber cat and had only really made it back to the pack alive because of Syanna's quick work patching him up. He didn't have his armor with him this time though and Syanna didn't have her supplies. He didn't even know if this strange spectral saber cat could really attack them or not, but he really didn't want to take that chance. He didn't know if his luck would be as good the second time around.

He lowered himself into a fighting stance, giving the glowing big cat a warning growl, but that didn't seem to hinder it's slow, steady advance on them, only occasionally pausing like it was studying them. It was getting too close for comfort and even when he lunged at it to try and scare it off nothing changed. "Alright, that's it, we're leaving," he demanded when the saber cat got within a range that if it charged them there would be no avoiding it. He quickly turned to Syanna, scooping her up and throwing her onto his back, snatching her pot between his teeth whether there was a flower in it or not, and then took off running toward the castle. "Hold on!" he muttered around the pot he was carrying. Behind him he heard the roar of the cat like a echo and he didn't look back to see if it was chasing them or not. The faster he could get them back behind the castle walls the better.

"Ezra Adravendi"