Tristian frowned looking around, "What do you sense kid?" He asked worried.

"It's really calm. And really quiet. It's too quiet, even for a place like this." Arra looked around, not sure what he felt. "Maybe you should have some people patrol the border of this place. Something feels wrong."

Tristian nodded calling again to Keenan telling him to round up the guys by the meeting spot. "Okay while they come follow me were going to the meeting spot..." He said taking Arra's hand draging him along feeling worried.

He saw some people and quickly told them to get their horses and protrole the boarders. His men listened with out hesitation going off. Tristian sighed sitting down thinking.

Arra had had the same feeling many times before. He'd had the same feeling over and over again, when he felt bad things would happen. 95% of the time, they did. Arra sat close to him, trying to figure out what kind of feeling it was. He was also worried.

"Okay kid after this we have to have a talk kiddo...expecially if something does happen..." He said as he sent more men out to pratrol the area.

Arra nodded, agreeably, and stayed with him. He was listening, closely. It still seemed far too quiet.

"You hear that?" Someone said softly.

Tristian frowned listenig. He scowled, "I didn't hear anything."

Arra had heard it, as well. He perked up, listening closely. Something was definitely not right.

Ratchet returned quickly on his stallion, "It think it's Indians…" He said warrily.

"Which ones friends or foes?" Tristian said warrily.

"Unsure well keep lookng…" He said goig back.

Arra frowned. So, he was right again. He shifted a little closer to Tristian, hoping everyone would be safe. He didn't want anyone to get hurt.

"Okay listen…you and Spike are goig to the hide room, the one with the toys. Take this gun…" He said holding it out to him as Keenan ran over, "Well?"

"Souix…" Keenan said frowning warily, "Am I to take him to the hide room."

Tristian nodded, "Listen Arra you will stay there and not leave anyone try to make you leave you shoot them!" He scowled, "Stay sage I need to lead my men he said as he whistle to Moonlight hopping up as she took off towards his men.

Keenan sighedc "Come I'm Credence…" Hevsaid as he began to lead him away.

"But..." Arra took the gun, holding it in the arm that didn't have a death grip on Credence. "But I...what if you get hurt?" He muttered, after he took off. He allowed Keenan to drag him off, dejectedly.

((Okay I'm gonna takeva short nap))

Keenan sighe leading him into the toy room before he spoke again. "He won't most likely…the horses get hurt much more…" He might get a little roughed up but he won't die or anytujg like that.". Keenan assured thim.

((Okay, rest well!))

Arra nodded, sitting down on the floor. He played with Credence slightly, setting the gun aside. "...I knew it was too quiet..." he murmured, feeling like this was all somehow his fault.

"Just relax…nothing will happen Tris will be fine. Indian Raids happen all the time. Most of them a preplaned as saftey excersizes. But never with the Suiox…" He said softly and sadly. He looked at Arra, "How'd he find you by the way?

Arra sniffed, shuffling his feet a bit. "Back in town...hidden in a barn..." he murmured, resting his chin on his knees. He knew word of their latest raid probably had spread around already.

"Oh yeah that place....I wanted to go on that raid but Boss said no..." He scowled looking down falling silent as screams and gunshots were heard.

Arra, naturally timid, threw his arms up over his head, shielding himself and Credence from any possible harm even though the noise was a distance away.

Keenan laughed hummorlessly. It was more a nervous laugh than anything. He shifted worried he recognized one of the screams. "....shit..." He said softly as he looked at Arra before taking him in a careful hug. "It's okay kid...it'll be okay..."

Arra was curled up into a tight ball. For some reason, the temperature of the room started to plummet...he must have been growing scared far too quickly.

Keenan began to shake feeling the sudden cold, "Holy shit..." He said shaking his teeth clattering, "Can you feel the cold?"

Arra was also shaking. "...S...s-sorry..." He knew he had some pretty weird powers, but he didn't know how to control them.

"W-w-what why are you sorry?" He asked looking at him. It had by that time gone quiet outside. Keenan sat silently feeling to worried to be cold.

"I...I can make the t-temperature change...sometimes..." Arra attempted to explain, in a soft whisper. He then fell silent, listening...trying to hear something...

((I gotta take a shower. :3))

"...........uh...." Keenan said looking at him unsure of what to say frowning a bit. Then whipped head around as he heard two men talking.

"Shut up and leave me alone! It's just a graze! I'll be fine get out!" Came Tristian's distinct voice causing Keenan to sigh in relief.

"Your bleeding!" Rachtet screamed back at him, "You got shot you are not fine!"

"Don't care!" Tristian said pushing and locking him out of the room sighing as he leaned on the door.

Keenan waited a moment before coming out of the hidden room looking at Tristian his face went pale, "Shit Boss..."

"It's just a couple gun holes I'll be fine...the didn't really hit..." He muttered holding his bleeding arm.