"What do you mean he's dead? He's standing right there!" Felix shouted, pointing his finger at Gato, who just stood there.
Sanzo looked at Hazel."You tell him." The monk then went to the tent he shared with Hakkai.
Hazel got really nervous. He didn't want to tell Felix about Gato's...condition. It could become dangerous. "Well, you see...Gato..."
Gato interuppted."Let me tell him."
Hazel looked up at Gato. "Ok Gato..." And he went to his tent.
Gato looked at Felix. This is going to take awhile. He thought.
It took untill midnight for Gato to explain things to Felix. And he didn't sugar-coat it either.
Felix looked stricken. His brother was one of the undead. "But you're still my brother, right? You're still Gato, even though you're not technically alive?"
Gato looked down at the jagged-eyed person. "Of course I am. I'm just a little different, that's all." Gato smiled. "Now get to bed. Yes, in Hazel's tent. No but's." He added, when Felix started to protest. "I don't care if you don't like him or not. It's safer to pair up than to have separate tents.Now go." He gave Felix a little push. In return, Felix stuck his tounge out at the larger man, then sulked over to the tent.
Gato sighed, and began to keep watch over camp.
But none of them noticed the odd bird in one of the trees above them.
In a castle very far away, in the west, a certain bunny plushie maniac chuckled, looking at a computer screen which showed the Sanzo Party's camp.
"Now that's very interesting..."