"Come out, human!" Willa growled, scanning the area.

"Yeah! Come out or we'll make you!" Wynter growled excitedly, but Willa silenced her with a look.

"Come out, human. We just wanna talk." Wyatt's voice was low and quiet. He was trying to be friendly, but you could tell he did not want to "just talk." He wasn't enjoying chasing you, he didn't find it as fun as the others did, but they needed to find you -- you had one of their moonstones.