by demri » Mon Jun 02, 2014 12:58 pm
C H A Y T O N
He groaned to himself and urged himself to say "wait". He stood up and stepped out of the prickly branches. He realized she was there to be friendly, not to threat him. "I apologize for my aggressive behavior, I thought you--" he cut off short and looked down. "It doesn't matter" he finished, shaking his coat loose of any stray pine needles as he waited for a reaction.