I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

Beau's companion landed on Kite, and her Kissing Companion seemed remorseful. "So I can see!" She agreed. She realised that now they were all wet - Beru more then her - and feeling the sharp tongue of their companions. Kite could still feel the pricks in her coat from the cats claws.

They were out of the water now, and she was very careful to shake off without dislodged the menagerie on her back. "Lioness," she said, wondering if her companion would listen. "Can you head back to the Col and enlist Bear's help to get us some blankets and dinner?" She asked knowing Lioness would be just as eager for something to eat. The cat let out a soft sigh, and then jumped gracefully off her back. Now that they were skirting right along side Armadas border, even Kite couldn't get lost.