The wind rushed around the border collie Noivern mix. She needed to slow down. Wait... where had the others gone? "Cinder?... Scratch?" The half-dog called, puzzled. Had she taken a wrong turn? Had she raced through the halls too quickly? "Um, where are you guys?" She wondered out loud. She really needed to get out of here. Yes, she was a pokedog, but she had betrayed the lab... she was just as much at risk as the pokecats now.
Necro glanced around nervously. Her wings were tense. She hoped not to run into any other canines, they would probably know that she was a traitor by now...