Chapter 17

Disclaimer: see chapters1-8

`...` = Kally and Storm mindspeaking

The next morning, however, she woke up to find Chris's arm around her waist.

" Chris, honey, wake up," she said in a sugary voice. His arm tightened around her waist.

" Get up sleepyhead."

"Why?"

" Cause I want you to be awake when I castrate you with a spoon!!!" she shouted.

He jumped out of bed and started running. She looked for a spoon, but couldn't find one, so she got a hairclip instead. She chased after him. He ran to where the horses were tied up. Big Mistake.

" Get him Storm!" Kally shouted. Storm's head lunged forward and grabbed Chris's arm.

` What he do? ` Storm asked.

Kally told Storm. Storm let him go and started laughing. By now the whole camp was up and watching.

" What happened?" Bobbie asked.

" Kelly wants to kill me, and her stupid horse broke my arm," Chris moaned.

" What did you do?"

" I didn't do anything," Chris said.

" Yes you did!" Kally shouted.

` No he didn't` Storm said.

` Whose side are you on? ` Kally asked the horse.

` Nobody's, I'm just pointing out he didn't do anything. You humans fret about stuff like that too much`

` He had his arm around my waist!`

` He didn't actually try anything though. Just had his arm around your waist. Your acting like a silly foal.`

` Am not!`

` Are too!`

` Am not!`

` See what I mean?` Storm said smugly

Someone cleared their throat and Kally spun around. Someone was tending to Chris's arm. Bobbie and Robbie motioned for her to go with them.

" What happened?" Robbie asked.

Kally told them and, like Storm, they started laughing too.

"What?" Kally asked. She was getting really mad now; she hated it when people laughed at her.

" That is so immature! Kally, I thought a Tigress was supposed to all mature and all that other crap," Robbie said as he gasped for breath.

" Oh, poor Chris!" Bobbie gasped.

" You should apologize," Robbie said.

" Why should I have to?"

" You wanted to castrate him with a spoon!"

" Actually I was going to use a hairclip."

" That's even worse!"

" I'm not going to apologize."

" Then I guess you don't want to help his sister? We can't have petty arguments getting in the way of work."

" It won't interfere."

" You know it will."

" Fine. I'll apologize, but I won't mean a word I say."

" That's okay. As long as Chris thinks you're telling the truth."

" He believes anything."

" That's true, unfortunately."



She walked over to Chris, he was flirting with some girl and his arm was in a splint. The girl saw Kally and left, Chris turned around, his smile disappeared and was replaced by a frown.

" What do you want?" he asked rudely.

" How's the arm? Is it broken?"

" No, just sprained. It'll slow us down a bit though."

" Yeah, sorry."

" Liar"

She smiled, she couldn't help it. " Yeah, I'm liar. But I am sorry, about the arm, nothing else though."

" That's ok, I can forgive you. It must have been a shock to wake up and find a handsome guy, like myself, in your bed," he said with a smirk.

" If that's what you want to believe it's okay with me. So, how long will your arm be in that thing?"

" A couple of weeks at least. Hopefully it'll at least be out of the splint when we catch up with those mercenaries."

" Yeah, if it isn't, I can take your place,"

" But who will be the bait?"

" I am not bait, I prefer the term undercover agent."

" If that makes you happy, but that's too important of a position to ignore."

" We could switch places."

" I can't pass as a girl!"

" I'm not asking you to. Just pretend you are a prisoner. Your sister will believe you more than she will me."

" As brilliant as that plan sounds, I think we can find an excuse for a soldier to have a broken arm, besides, I think they'd like a female prisoner more then a female soldier."

" You are a pig."

" I know, that's what girls love about me," he said as he ran his good hand through his hair.

" Actually, I think they're just desperate."

" Oh come on, you liked sharing a room with me."

" I did no-" Chris silenced her with a kiss.