Tisa fluttered her eys open to a dead rabbit right in front of her. She
shot up onto her feet and screamed. Jaroe had the dead animal in his mouth
and was looking at her alarmed. Tisa backed herself into the barn wall and
slid down onto the floor. She sighed, eyes shut but directed at the
cieling. She opened her eyes to see a bunch of birds nests and birds flying
from the nest and back outside and then back to the nest with something to
feed their chicks. Tisa dropped her gaze and looked at Jaroe sort of
glaring with a disgusted look on her face.
"Why did you do that?" she snapped.
"Breakfast!" Jaroe replied happily and built a little fire. He stuck a stick through the rabbit after discarding the hair from it's body and placed it over the fire. Tisa gritted her teeth at the sight of it. She always loved rabbits and hated to see, even just the name in a restaurant menu.
"I can't eat that." she quietly said.
Jaroe shot her a look and asked, "Why?"
"Because I like rabbits." she sighed.
"Well then I suppose your supposed to like it then, huh?" Jaroe replied.
"Not in that way! I mean...like a pet. To keep. Not, eat." she snapped.
"Oh...well don't get fussy, I didn't know." Jaroe replied in defense.
Tisa nodded, understanding and looked around the smelly old barn. She noticed the same wolf that had told her to leave. The one eyed half wolf glared at her through a yellow eye. She shifted uneasily not taking her eyes off of him as he didn't as well. Jaroe noticed her stare and looked at the old wolf.
"Oh, don't worry about him. He's just my uncle. He's just a little messed up in the head." Jaroe said and pretended that he was shooting himself in the head.
Still not feeling comfortable, Tisa moved over to Jaroe and sat down next to him trying ignore the pungent scent of raw meat. Jaroe shifted and held his gaze on her. The rising sun sent rays of light into the barn. One particular ray was set on her. he couldn't help but look. He thought she was beautiful and was interested in her life even though she was from the tenth kingdom.
They ate when the meat was cooked. Jaroe had to coax Tisa into eating and his constant begs finally made her give in. She had to admit, it was pretty damn good. 'What am I saying!?' she thought in her head. She shook her head at the thought and followed Jaroe out of the barn. They stopped at the picket fence in front of the barn and turned to eachother.
"So where do you plan on heading?" Jaroe asked.
"Home." she simply replied.
"What if you can't find your way back?" he asked.
"Then I don't know. I'd probably wind up killing myself." she said sounding particularly serious.
Jaroe looked at her alarmed and whined, "Oh don't do that! That would be a bad thing. I don't want you to die."
"Well everyone else does." she huffed.
"Huff puff!" he paused then his face lit up, "I know! Why don't you come with me? I'm traveling and will be alone if you don't come. Cripes! What am I saying!? Uncle will be there....but - but...he ain't much company anyway." Jaroe said sounding JUST like his father. Sometimes he seemed to be just like him. Too much resemblence and too much equal personality really.
Tisa smiled at his child-like behavior. "I guess I could. Maybe I'll find my way home during the....journy." she said and shrugged.
"YES! I mean....ok then. Let's go." Jaroe replied with a stupid grin on his face and walked forward. Tisa and his uncle following closely behind. Well Tisa was more like next to Jaroe. Anything to keep from being alone behind Jaroe with his psychotic uncle.
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"Why did you do that?" she snapped.
"Breakfast!" Jaroe replied happily and built a little fire. He stuck a stick through the rabbit after discarding the hair from it's body and placed it over the fire. Tisa gritted her teeth at the sight of it. She always loved rabbits and hated to see, even just the name in a restaurant menu.
"I can't eat that." she quietly said.
Jaroe shot her a look and asked, "Why?"
"Because I like rabbits." she sighed.
"Well then I suppose your supposed to like it then, huh?" Jaroe replied.
"Not in that way! I mean...like a pet. To keep. Not, eat." she snapped.
"Oh...well don't get fussy, I didn't know." Jaroe replied in defense.
Tisa nodded, understanding and looked around the smelly old barn. She noticed the same wolf that had told her to leave. The one eyed half wolf glared at her through a yellow eye. She shifted uneasily not taking her eyes off of him as he didn't as well. Jaroe noticed her stare and looked at the old wolf.
"Oh, don't worry about him. He's just my uncle. He's just a little messed up in the head." Jaroe said and pretended that he was shooting himself in the head.
Still not feeling comfortable, Tisa moved over to Jaroe and sat down next to him trying ignore the pungent scent of raw meat. Jaroe shifted and held his gaze on her. The rising sun sent rays of light into the barn. One particular ray was set on her. he couldn't help but look. He thought she was beautiful and was interested in her life even though she was from the tenth kingdom.
They ate when the meat was cooked. Jaroe had to coax Tisa into eating and his constant begs finally made her give in. She had to admit, it was pretty damn good. 'What am I saying!?' she thought in her head. She shook her head at the thought and followed Jaroe out of the barn. They stopped at the picket fence in front of the barn and turned to eachother.
"So where do you plan on heading?" Jaroe asked.
"Home." she simply replied.
"What if you can't find your way back?" he asked.
"Then I don't know. I'd probably wind up killing myself." she said sounding particularly serious.
Jaroe looked at her alarmed and whined, "Oh don't do that! That would be a bad thing. I don't want you to die."
"Well everyone else does." she huffed.
"Huff puff!" he paused then his face lit up, "I know! Why don't you come with me? I'm traveling and will be alone if you don't come. Cripes! What am I saying!? Uncle will be there....but - but...he ain't much company anyway." Jaroe said sounding JUST like his father. Sometimes he seemed to be just like him. Too much resemblence and too much equal personality really.
Tisa smiled at his child-like behavior. "I guess I could. Maybe I'll find my way home during the....journy." she said and shrugged.
"YES! I mean....ok then. Let's go." Jaroe replied with a stupid grin on his face and walked forward. Tisa and his uncle following closely behind. Well Tisa was more like next to Jaroe. Anything to keep from being alone behind Jaroe with his psychotic uncle.
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