Thistles heard the uproar get even louder. "Okay, that's it. Cairo, Derek, you're coming with me."
"Who's going to watch my mate?" He asked, exasperated.
"My clone will." Thistles replied, sending a clone into the cave where Scyene and Derek were.
"Yeah. I'm going to trust-"
"Derek, its fine." Scyene said to him weakly. "I can fend for myself."
"Scyene, don't start." Derek snapped.
"Okay, knock it off you two." Thistles intervened. "No one's going to listen to you bicker all day when there is a huge fight going on only a few miles from here."
"Shut up!" Derek yelled. "I don't care-"
"Derek, you are going to let the clone watch Scyene and you are coming with us and there is nothing you can do about it." Cairo nipped. Derek sighed as he knew he had to listen. Thistles slipped her talon claws back on as she prepared for battle.