Hello, people. What's up? I feel like talking extra today. But I know that only about 3 of you are reading this. Also, WHY YOU NO SHIP?! No one is participating. I have decided that frankly, I don't have the patience to wait much longer. The first person to say a ship name wins.

STORY TIME!

Sky's P.O.V.

It was getting colder out. Whenever I saw someone, they were wearing a cloak and huddled up. Even the Hunters ditched their T-shirts and tank tops and put on long sleeves. They were, of course, black long sleeved shirts. It wasn't until the weather was below freezing that they donned their cloaks. I always shook my head when they walked in, skin pink from the cold, not even shivering.

"How do you stand it?" I asked once.

"We toughened out worse than this," Crazy responded.

"One day you'll have to tell me about everything you've done." I told them.

"We have enough stories to fill a book." Compass said.

"And a scar for each one," Raven said. I didn't feel like asking what that meant.

Suddenly someone walked up to me. The strangest combo of Pokèmon and man.

"Husky! Hey guys, it's the Mudkip." I yelled to the other guys.

"Mudkip!" Jason yelled.

"Look, it's the fish!" Said Ty.

"I'm not a fish!" Husky yelled.

"Well, he's pretty adamant about that," I heard Raven whispered to the other two. Husky heard and looked at them confused.

"Who are these people?" He asked.

"Um, WE are the Hunters," Raven said annoyed.

"So, you guys are part of the hunting group? I didn't know you let 12 year olds do that kind of thing," he told me. Raven had a look of pure annoyance.

"What is it with the number 12?!" she asked exasperatedly. I shrugged. "And, no, we aren't part of the 'hunting group', we're the Hunters. We help those who are struggling in a war," she explained. Husky raised his eyebrows.

"And your parents allow that? Do they hate you, or are they as derpy as the squids?" He questioned. Raven, who was about to take a bite of baked potato, froze, her fork hovering half away between her plate and her mouth. She gave Husky a look of deepest loathing and slammed her fork down. She quickly got up and walked towards the door of the dining hall.

"Raven!" Crazy called. In answer, she threw her hood up and walked out the doors, cloak fluttering behind her. Compass threw Husky a look and followed her.

"What did I say?" Husky asked. "I didn't mean what I said about her parents!" He said defensively. Crazy gave him a hopeless look while getting up to follow.

"It wasn't that! Her parents died when she was really little!" She explained, walking to go join Compass and Raven.

"Oh." He said quietly.

"Dude, you're in trouble," I warned him.

"How?" He asked.

"Yes how?" Asked Ant, who had just walked over and sat down.

"Be just ticked off Raven," I explained. Ant raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Wow, you must have a death wish." He said.

"Why? Should I really be scared of a 12 year old?" He asked amused.

"She's 14, and yes, very scared." I told him.

"Have you guys gotten weaker, because if you're scared of a 14 year old, we're in trouble." He said.

"Dude, she knocked out Ant." I told him bluntly. Ant flinched at the memory.

"Crap." Husky said.

~Time skip to after da meal~

"I don't know where she went. Do you think she went outside?"

"No, she's not stupid. We should look around some more," I heard Compass and Crazy whisper. Somehow, I was sure they were wrong, and that, despite the fact it was snowing out and freezing, outside was exactly where Raven was. I walked out to the garden and heard a strange scraping sound. I followed it and found out it was coming from the rosebushes, where I knew there was a bench. I went over to it and found a green cloaked figure sharpening a stick with a dagger.

"Hello Sky." She said.

"How do you do that?!"

"Magic and years of practice. What do you want?" She asked.

"To apologize for Husky. He said he didn't mean it."

"I don't care what he said. He can't back his words," she said angrily.

"He's scared of you now," I told her.

"As he should be." I could tell she meant it.

"Well, can you come back inside? It's freezing out, and the Double C's are looking for you." I explained. She sighed.

"Fine. I'm coming." She got up with a dagger in one hand and very pointy stick in the other. Combine that with the fact that you couldn't see her face behind the hood, she looked like something from nightmares.

"You're scary sometimes, you know that right?" I saw her grin.

"Good. That means I'm doing my job right."

Alright. There. I did it. Done!

Today's Random Fact: There is a relationship happening in this story at this very moment.