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    Faylen growled, "Fine, but mother won't be happy about it. She's sending me into town again, to look for some coin she found at a vender." She rolled her eyes and sigh getting up and got new fur on to cover herself. She chose a less warn down shawl and slipped it on along with her shows. Faylen thought it would be easier to head into town earlier so she wouldn't run into Xavier.


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    once fae left ivy got up and dressed herself for she had her own plans within the forest. Iztali will be waiting for her to run through the Meadows outside the forest lines where it is forbiden to go because the boarders are not marked and wild beasts live among the caves.

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    As she walked into town, it was already alive and busy. She bit her lip softly and moved through looking at all of the venders. Fae groaned a little, confused at which one her mom was referring to. "not fair mom." She mumbled under her breatH.

    Fae jumped slightly, "Im fine." She pursed her lips continuing to look around. She forgot she as speaking native and continued on with what she was saying, "My mother sent me on a wild goose chase this morning. How are you?" She was only making small talk to be nice. Faylen looked at him in the eyes, her brown eyes softly glowing.

    He observed the table and the coins. "I dont understand a word you are speaking" he said with a laugh and a flip of his hair which was freshly washed and smelt of pine trees.

    Fae stared at him blankly for a second, a little confused. "Oh! My apologies. I said im doing fine. My mother wants me to find something." She paused looking at him once more and taking him all in, "How did you find me again?"

    "Uh." She touched the bow on her back and slightly blushed. "I suppose. I need to find this coin first..." She trailed off spotting it as soon as she said it. "Ay the Gods gave me luck today." And she picked up the coin. "How much?"

    She frowned slightly, a bit offened. "Do you take me for some prize hunting dog? Keep your petty coin, I'll tell my ma I couldn't find it." She turned briskly on her heel and walked away. Faylen growled once she got out of the city and started heading back to her village, taking her time in the forest because if normally calmed her.

    Peter stood confused at what Fae said. "But I only ment it as a friend to friend joke" he hollered after his friend the the girl as Xavier caught up to fae he grabbed her by the arm. "what do you have against my friend? He was only giving you playful bantering for the hunt!' his voice steady the whole way through his rant. then he whispered "no wonder so many people dont prefer your company." He flipped up his hood and glared at her with hurt spilling over his eyes. 'I'll see you hunting with us later with a more kind attitude. these people will never accept you if you dont accept them first.' at that he stalked away back to peter.

    Fae stood shocked, and this time she grabbed his arm. "Well I need to know the time then." She pursed her lips again keeping her grip on the boy. His skin was warm yet it sent a shiver down her spine.

    He turned to where his face was so close to hers that his breath stretched over her own, "when the sun is highest in the sky. we meet at the great old oak"

    She bit her lip and blushed. Her eyes avoided his as a sign of respect. "Very well, I'll see you there then. I have no need to explain myself to you, but I have had far too many insult me so I take offense quite easy now. I apologize." And Fae turned to go, letting go of his hand.

    It is becoming harder and harder to escape the village, my sister almost dragged me to town this morning. Ivy flattened her ears and scratched at the ground eager to run.

    Ivory perked up at that. She nuzzled him for a moment then began her paceing tword the medow, speading up gradually yet hardly making a sound. The sun shineing off her red coat and welcomed her muscles streaching and contracting beneath her skin