The Bitter Ones *ACCEPTING!*

[thekraken]

Crow, after a moment or two of silence, spoke up.
"Where are we goin' anyways?"
Mist sighed, and looked down to him. She was silent for a moment, before speaking in a hushed tone.
"I don't know, Crow... I'm not the one who's leading, Jake is..." She whispered. Crow sighed.
"I know tha, idiot! I ain't blind! Yo, kid! Where the heck are we goin'?"
Mist frowned at his insults, and looked away from him. She had half the mind to just leave him here, but was smart enough not to do so.

[ShadowWolf26]

Jake hurried through the shadows and answered, "I found a pretty good hideout back here about half a mile away. It's better than the one we have now." He looked back for a second and saw the sad look on Mist's face and the angry look on Crow's face, as usual.

[thekraken]

Mist remained silent after that. She always looked so sad. EVen when she was smiling, on those very rare occasions, there was always an air of sadness clinging to the air around her.
"Very well then..."
Crow muttered, his eyes still narrowed into a harsh glare at nothing in particular. While Mist was always sad, he was always angry.

[wolfrunner]

Silence grew tierd of walking arounf the forest in circles. Instead she sat down on a large root that stuck up out of the ground to rest. She pulled out a knife and twig before starting to sharpen the twig into a useable arrow. 'Wonder where I am. Not someplace close to civilization, that's for sure.', she thought.

[ShadowWolf26]

Jake continued walking and eventually came across a cemetary. He continued walking to the center of the cemetary, where there was a trapdoor. Opening it and jumping inside, he was now underground in an empty room about 25 feet in length, 30 feet across, and 15 feet tall. He asked, "What do you two think?"

[Prophet]

Vannah prowled the dirty air, grimey dist sticking to her as she walked. She slapped her arms and pinched at them trying to get it off. "Its all little demons trying to penatrate me. They want me to go mad, they want me to ignore there presance, but there WRONG! I've already gone Mad!" She squealed. A crackling,popping,noise escaped her in the place of her insome lauphter that normally did. The scar smile that covered her lips gave a false emotion of joy, she hated her life and wanted to die. "Any day...They are gunna come a Take Me AWAY!" She hollered into the empty air, her arms out reached as she spun in various uneven circles.

[MOds deleteplz]

{I'm thinking about joining this but i wont be able to till at least tonight because I have to go to my Aunt's for dinner so yeah XD Ill join it if i want to when i get back}

[Prophet]

Vannahs crackeling popping noise dident stop, not even when she heard the faint `Squeek` of something behind a tree. She wobbled over to the tree to find a girl, probobley younger then herself, but hey who knows. "Who are you?" She questioned shockingly to the child resembeling girl, though funny to herself as even more of her popping crackeling poured out of her mouth. Only this time it was extatic, her eyes clenched closed as she periced her sides with sharp little nails.

[Prophet]

((Her own sides haha))

"Aww, A-Ayame, thats a good name. Mines Vannah." Her right hand unpericed her side, leageing traces of blood both on her nails and on her sides, as she reached out to shake her hand. Her scar smile dident move a bit as she began to pop and click lower, to a popping hum. Her intence red eyes flished from side to side as she breath slowly and a small quite weazeing sound escaped out her nose.

[Prophet]

Vannah grabbed her hand and shook it: Up,Down,Up Down . Then flung it back as she straightened up her back and looked at the girl blankly, her noises seiced. "Still a good name." She said assureingly. "How old are you?" She asked casualy, as if they were close friends. The girls size seemed small and her personality timid and scared. She continued her blank stareing at the child size girl.