|| A Pure Heart Behind Bars || (Open RP to Everyone)

Her grinned and took him off his hand and put him in his cage," I have to talk to Thistle..."(Or thorn I can't remember Dx )

At the sound of her name, Thistle's head snapped up, her gray-blue eyes flashing as she stroked Nippa, Nyx curled up next to her.

Patrick put the kits Thistle was holding somewhere safe and took her by the hand, then pulled her into a room with lockers, he opened a locker and pulled her in it with him, he put his hand over her mouth,"Shhh, we need to talk about Kaia..."

Nyx mewed angrily, her tail lashing back and forth as she glared at Patrick before he disappeared, taking Thistle with him.

Thistle growled, slapping his hand away as her blue-gray eyes flashed. "What do you mean? There's nothing to talk about. She stays outta my way and I stay outta hers." Thistle stated, leaning against the door and folding her arms across her chest.

"Just Shh a Minuit......I don't want her around at all anymore..." He said locking his green eyes with hers.

Well, that's your problem, not mine. Thistle said, looking away from him and down at her feet.

"Well...I...Uh n-need your help..." He stuttered.

What for? Thistle question, although it came out more as a feline growl. She instantly shut her mouth and fiddled with the fabric on her shorts.

His face looked like it was heating up.He started to look like he was chocking.

Thistle rolled her eyes, shaking her head and hitting her hand against her forehead. Are you OK? She questioned, glancing at him through her fingers.

His eyes started to roll back, as he felt around his pockets furiously.

Thsitle looked at him, a little frightened at the moment. Um.....

"I-inhaler" He said as he passed out.

Thsitle rolled her eyes, raising her hands in the air in exasperation. And no one cares enough to tell me that the dude has asthma. She mumbled, opening the locker and walking out of the room. She went to his office, grabbed his inhaler from off his desk and promptly walked back towards the locker. She hopped back inside and placed the inhaler in his mouth, pressing the pump and hoping he'd com back to consciousness.

He wakes up and the red floods out of his face and his eyes shoot open.

Well, then. Thistle mumbled, placing the inhaler next to him and standing up, clapping her hands together. Now that that's over.

"I Uh...thank you" He couphs

Yeah, don't mention it. She warned, completely serious. She was known to be the heartless one of the bunch and she would like to keep it that way.

He looked up at her, his heart did that weird thing it does whenever he looks at her.

What? She questioned, her blue-gray eyes flashing as she ran a hand through her bleach blond hair.