Kita looked into Wystern’s eyes as he held his sword up to her. Her heart was beating faster than it ever had before. He warned her about her thieving life and the how if she didn’t stop she would be dead, in his hands no less. This is what she got for being naïve. In her time of fear and being so close to death that she could swear she saw Jeran and Tayn she did not blame her parents. They were beyond her reach now. She now was getting a lesson the hard way but it seemed to be the way that she needed it. It was obvious now that her choices had dwindled down to one option, finding a master. She took a deep gulp and nodded “Yes sir, I’m sorry sir, it will not happen again.” She said. When she was free from Wystern’s blade she dashed over to Grayzdo and wrapped her arms around him. She had never been so scared in her life. She felt safe with him though.
She kept her grip tight around his body until her racing heart slowed. She was crying really hard. When she finally noticed what she was doing she stepped back. “I’m sorry Grayzdo. I got your cloak all wet.” She said quietly. She stepped back and looked at everyone gathered. She was so embarrassed at her juvenile mistake. The reoccurring thought poked at her. The thought to turn tail and run away. She wanted to just take on her fox form and run off into the forest. She didn’t want to leave Grayzdo though and she didn’t think she ever could.