[h3]Melina and Mithera[/h3] Mithera couldn't hold back a yelp as she was grabbed and dragged so that she was against Karn's chest. She hit with a small splat, and wriggled, trying to get out of his grip, but giving up quickly. She was tired, and she felt weak from not eating, so she signed herself off to the fate of being Karn's bloody cuddle-toy for now. Melina just chuckled. [b]"You shouldn't hug bloody things ken, you never know what diseases they may have."[/b] This earned her a withering glance from Mithera, but her tone was joking. Mithera just returned her gaze to Karn as he held her out, and wriggled in his hands a little. It wasn't the most comfortable position, but it'd be rude to just snap at him to get him to let go. She glanced back at Melina again. [b]"And Mithera would appreciate it if you hunted for us, since you're probably a lot better at it. Assuming a predator doesn't come to use that is."[/b] She walked over and scratched Mithera's chin, causing the little dragon to make a sound that was very reminiscent of a purr.