[Sleeper had been trying to nap in the sun when something caught there attention. Not really a scent or a sound, but a feeling in the back of one's mind. Something had changed, come into this strange bubble of a world they had begun to call home for the time being. Warily, they begin to stalk that elusive sensation, the touch of another of their kind. Not Dylan or Flexo or Toxin or Rascal, the current members of their little rebel hive, but Klyntar just the same.
Finally, they come across the host, wary, senses on edge.]
Family time!
Finally, they come across the host, wary, senses on edge.]
You. Who are you?