Madge ran to the meadow, her little head barley bobbing above the weeds. She cried for him to slow down but he ignored her plea. It wasn't until she tripped and cried out in pain did he finally turn back for her. He didn't move to help her but waited for her to get up and make her way to him.
She ignored the fact that her stocking were ripped and her knees were scraped and ran over to him. She was usually greeted with a smile but this time his face was stony. "What do you want Undersee." He growled. She was taken back; he had never called her by her last name before. "Hurry up I don't have all day."
"What's wrong?" She asks innocently.
"Nothing," He snaps at her "now if you don't mind I have to go find food for my family, because some of us aren't as lucky as you." He started off to the woods.
"Wait!" Madge stumbled forward grabbing his hand. "Gale…" He yanked his hand away from hers and turns to her with a broken face, "It's your fault he's gone." He continues to yell at her until to her face is red and tear stained. He then makes his way into the woods not looking back.