Deravan woke up the next day, and stretched. He then heard something about a ninja and how someone lost her husband to it. He looked towards where that talk was and sighed. If there was another creature that ended up as a ninja, and that he would attack the group... Deravan though he would be the perfect guy to go and counter him, using ninja skills against ninja skills. But if he were to lose... that would be bad, cause maybe the other guy would be a better ninja then him... He sighed and then looked down, before fallowing the group. He then started to feel the cold of the mountain. His fur had grown back a bit during the night at least, so he still felt better, but it was still cold for him. When his species were use to cold places... geez.