Magic makes chaos

Well, that didn't work.

It had been a few days since Astral had went to Trey and his siblings for help. They were currently playing a waiting game. He knew Vector would come in search of the key. The problem was the longer they waited, the harder it would be to save Yuma, but that's all they could do is wait.

Meanwhile Vector was dealing with a particularly moody fox spirit. Everytime he tried to approach Yuma he would snap and try to bite him. The fox spirit was currently backed into a corner hissing and scratching at Vector.

"What got you in a mood today?" Vector asked trying once more to try and calm down the angry spirit.

"Maybe hes hungry? Don't fox spirits start eating a lot when it gets colder?" Dark asks, lately the weather has been colder than normal winter deciding to finally come around.

"...You would think being a fox spirit my self I would notice that." Vector sighed. "I dont have anything on me though." He went to where they had food. He looked through what they had and found some left over chicken from the other night. So he put it on a plate warmed it up and gave it to the angry fox.

That seemed to work he calmed down some and ate the food. But once Yuma was done he threw the plate at Vector

Dark sighed. Do they need this spirit happy? Why not just go after the key and finish this plan. "Well...that didn't work."

"Shut up!" Vector growled holding his nose where the plate had hit him. This was going to be a long evening.