Dante grinned, flipped, and rolled across the bridge. Smiling, he laughed back over the gap...
"C'mon guys! Let's keep on heading for the Valley!"
As he headed off, he smiled faintly, glad that the others had acccepted him. He was particularly fond of Strafe and Sy. Strafe because she actually was kinda... cute... and nice. Sy because he was a lot like himself, and had been the first one to welcome him. Longtail was, however, the closest friend he had yet encountered. Dante was so much like him, and they already shared a common bond. A tragic one, but a bond nonetheless.