Midnight frowned, Phoenix declining his request. His cheeks puffed up as she left, then he sighed. "Welp. Looks like I'm counting on Amethyst." Midnight sighed.
He stared walking over to Amethyst, a bored expression on his face. "Hey Amethyst, you mind helping?" Midnight asked. He opened his eyes, finding a Espeon, carved in stone. He frowned. "A-Amethyst?" Midnight frowned. He took a closer look at the figure, he tapped it, it falling down. Midnight frowned. "A-AMETHYST!" Midnight started freaking out. He started running back and forth, every bit of worry filled his mind. "PHOENIX!" He realised, then running to find the Flareon.