[@Beeve] 

   [color=92278f]"Humans...always being sad."[/color]

    Dirka sat cross legged on a bed examining a ring she found in the wall. She could feel the sadness coming from her only friend. Her claws examined the metal with a sad but inquisitive look in her eye. Her antennae drooped low. She sighed. Then she heard the screech of a car. [color=92278f]"Huh?"[/color] 
  She quickly hid the ring in the mattress and shifted through the walls to the old lady. She stuck her head through the floor out of the ceiling. [color=92278f]"Did you hear the screech? The tenants are here!"[/color] she said with glee and dropped down next to the old woman. She saw the sadness. [color=92278f]"I don't see another way for you to keep the house, but I will try to assist and keep the others from going overkill if I can. And should the human welplings be any trouble, I'll keep them in line if necessary. Would that please you?"