Noxion stumbled after the group, feeling a little sleepy as he brought up the rear. He almost crashed into a warrior, who snapped at him.
"Watch it, pup." The warrior growled, continuing forward. Muttering a "sorry", Noxion bounded after the canine, feeling annoyed that he was in the back. If Rouge had any sense, I wouldn't be here! He grumbled to himself. When the group halted, the pup tried to peer over the canines, but the one in front of him was too tall.
"What now?" Noxion muttered, his tail flicking in annoyance. Glancing around, he almost shivered as he waited, feeling a little chilly.