Growling madly as she felt his hands on her. As she was about to throw a punch at him, the boy just turned around and left, making her wonder what happened there. Turning around wasn't a pleasant experience. It was Davon... frowning a bit, she got up on Night's back and they went into the hostel. Somewhere towards the end of the day, the young Drykas was bored out of her mind, occasionally thinking of the boy she had come across What does he know about me? About us? Calling me a wench, that petching little.... argh, I already hate it here.. Standing up, she told Davon she was going for a walk and went out with Night and Luc following her. Taking a soft breath, her feet went past the city gates and she was finally feeling like home again, in the wild. Walking down the road, she couldn't stop thinking of what happened earlier that day, making her frown from time to time and blush rarely, as her mind started behaving like the one of a girl. He was.... kind of cute... she shook her head again and took a deep breath, looking about just to see her worst nightmare in front of her. Him again. Petch! she might have said that a bit too loud... |