WINDY NODDED. She had just met Storm, and yet she already respected her.
"Got anything for Spike and Tails?" Windy asked, still holding Spike.
Storm looked at Windy.
"Of corse! A twenty year-old SHOUD have medical supplies in her house shouldn't she?"
Windy waited for her to get the supplies, and soon enough she did and treated Tails. It was then that she noticed that Tails had been shot in the head. Once Storm was finished, she waved her hand and Tails was gone. Before Windy even had time to ask, Storm said,"He's back home now. He'll be alright, trust me."
Storm walked to Windy. There was a bit of a silence, then Storm said,
"Your gonna have to let go of him for me to treat him."
Windy blushed a bit, then set Spike down. Storm treated him, then left him be.
Storm started to put away her medical supplies.
"Why did you help us?" asked Windy.
Storm paused a minuete, then said,
"You should ALWAYS help someone in need."
Windy sighed.
"Thanks."
"What are you thanking me for?"
"Saving us, duh!"
"Aw, it was nothing!"
Windy tilted her head. Nothing! Did she do things like this every day?
Storm started washing her hands.
"Travelers?"
Windy nodded.
"You could say that, yes."
Storm smiled.
"Would you like to occompany us?"
-US?- Windy thought, -What is she talking about?-
There then came a small cat from upstairs. She glanced at Windy, then asked Storm who they were, and Storm answered, "Travelers."
Windy smiled. "You know," she said,"I think I will join you!"