Artemis

The fatale had been quite since the inccident about her want to return to the ranch. She liked it there. And no matter how much her family tried to convince her it was evil, she had gotten a sence of good from it. So Artemis had made up her mind. She would go back to the ranch. Her dial turned, eyes blinking as she looked for anyone else. She could smell none of her family too close, so without a second thought her pistons carried her out, headed towards the rranch.

Bane

Bane watched his sister go. He had hidden in the brush, rolled thoroughly in mud to mask his scent. But unlike any of his other siblings, he would not tell his parents. If Artemis wanted to go to the humans, that was fine with him. He watched until she had disappeared, and then turned away.