Hello, peeps! 'Thena's back, and I'm updating next day. Whoo hoo! I'm getting better at this. Thanks again to Whisper13 for reviewing again, you made my day again. Just as a heads up, my school starts in about a week so updates may become far and few between, unless I'm lucky and get homework done in study hall. So don't hate if suddenly I don't update again. I also need some OCs for a hospital scene later so if you have any ideas review and do tell. The OCs will be talking to Fang and Iggy and will most likely need to be a doctor or nurse, just keep that in mind as you think of characters. OK, today's chapter... hmmm... a slight try at some humor in the beginning, the result of Libra's sudden comlication with Iggy . Let me know if the humor is bad, I'll try harder or drop the humor all the way. Okay, onto the story! Yay!

Fang POV

In the morning, Fang woke to find Libra by herself. She sat by the small campfire that still flickered from last night, and she was changing the color of the flames just by blinking. She had her hands, palms up facing the fire and eyes trained on the embers. Blink. Blue. Blink. Green. Blink. Purple. Blink. Red. Blink. Black. She stopped there when she saw Fang was watching. He nodded for her to continue, it wasn't bothering him. It was actually pretty cool. She stopped anyway, she glanced around the clearing. Her gaze eventually fell on Iggy, who was still asleep. The flame went out, just like that. Gone. It went out as soon as she looked at Iggy.

Libra stood up and turned her back on Fang, wandering over to the side of the clearing. She messed with the weeds that grew there, she was growing them. Then she'd kill them and they'd wilt severely. She didn't seem like she was just bored, it was like something was bothering her.

"Hey, Lib! Hungry?" Fang called to her.

She shook her head, not even looking at Fang. She went back to the weeds, this time killing them all with the spark of a flame. She didn't even bother to grow them back.

"C'mon, Lib. Just a little, you gotta be hungry." Fang coaxed.

"No." she whispered.

"Please?"

"No! I told you, no!" she screamed, spinning on her heel to glare at him, before floating into a nearby tree and hiding among the leaves.

Fang sighed. Okay, then. Guess he and Iggy were eating alone. Fang gently shook Iggy awake, and even Iggy seemed put out. He and Libra wouldn't look at each other, if they could help it. Fang glanced behind him, to where Libra was in the tree. She seemed to be muttering to herself. Then all of a sudden she punched the tree's trunk, and swore when her knuckles started to bleed. He caught a few of her words, with his raptor hearing.

"Damn... so... stupid... no... Iggy... his... fault... Damn... hand... dammit!"

Fang was confused, what exactly did he miss after he'd fallen asleep? Must of been something big, Iggy hardly spoke at all. Usually he has some wisecrack joke or comment about how he could make food ten times better than this, or he'd joke about Fang or something. He didn't say anything.

"C'mon, let's go." Libra snapped, leaping from the tree, her glare could've killed, "I want to get out of here."

Iggy got an odd smile on his face, well not odd for him but weirder than normal.

"Good morning to you too, Libra." he called, still smirking.

Libra paused midrant. She looked torn almost, she sighed. Turning to Iggy she said, "Good morning, Iggy. Did you sleep well?" She sounded almost pained to be so pleasant.

"Probably no better than you, heard you tossing all night. Did you end up sleeping in a tree?" Iggy asked, still smiling.

"Yeah, I did." Libra looked almost ashamed to admit it, "Leaves made it worse, ya know. Damn rustlin' all the time." she actually smiled.

"Yes, I understand. I get it all the time, my sensitive hearing is a life saver some days and others it just drives me mad." Iggy laughed, normal again.

Fang watched the two seep into a normal conversation, as if the tension had vanished at Iggy's greeting.

"I bet, you know what? I am hungry, can you pass me something?" Libra said, sitting beside Iggy.

"Do you really want it thrown at you? Don't ever say 'pass me' to Fang or Gazzy, I've learned that the hard way. You say hand me, not pass me." Iggy explained, glaring in Fang's direction.

"Eh, she's new. I'll cut her some slack, Ig." Fang spoke up, handing Libra the pack with food.

After that everything was normal and the three took of a few minutes later.

Okay, please before you scream at me. It's short because I'll update tomorrow I had to stop. Stupid chores to do. This was kind of filler stuff anyway. Tomorrow the story should pick up, I promise. Review, please. Remember, I need OCs so give me some ideas.

Libra: Otherwise, you'll be stuck with her mediocre creations.

Me: Hey! You're my creation, are you mediocre?

Libra: Well... um... no.

Me: Point proved, but still I need OCs and not for the reason Libby gave.

Libra: Libby? I'm fine with Fang calling me Lib, but Libby? Really? That's it. *pounces*

Me: NO! Stop, if you kill me you will die too. My creation from my head, remember?

Libra: Damn! Oh well, other means of torture then.

Me: Review to save me from Libra! Please, my own creation is turning on me!

Libra: Review I guess, I don't exactly want to die...