[h3]Kissimi[/h3]

After a few moments of silence, Kissimi approached the Jedi, kneeling at her side. She didn't speak for another couple moments as she studied the other.

"My name is Kissimi. I was sent to help you," She replied, glancing at the door.

[i]If that door opens, I'll have to fight. I don't want to, but I might have to. Worst comes to worst,[/i] She told herself, knowing how bad it would be if she accidentally got her lightsabers switched up. She still had the dual purple lightsaber from Master Windu, but didn't want to risk using her red instead. It was a matter of deception, that would be the issues.

[h3]Chase and Pira Jackson[/h3]

Chase was startled as the white wolf suddenly walked away from him and began sniffing around. The wolf knew something was off, but either didn't or couldn't share with the boy. He glanced at Pira, who hadn't noticed anything was wrong. It was up to him and the white wolf to figure out what was wrong; the brown wolf was distracting Pira still.