"Dunno. Ask her, not me." The pilot grumbled as the wires in his hand sparked and he had to drop them.

[h3]Pira Jackson[/h3]

Something crossed Pira's face that was almost unreadable. Something between a mix of hope and sadness. She studied the wolf's head, debating what to say. Eventually, she went with an answer that left it up to the two Jedi Masters. "[color=f49ac2]You'd have to talk to Master Kissimi about that.[/color]" She was torn between wanting to stay with Kissimi and the wolves or getting better training with somebody more experienced. The wolf nuzzled her hand and licked the girl's face, picking up on her indecision.