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Sabriel backed away, not wanting to scare her off. He wanted to communicate, but how can u do that when the only sounds you can make, would probably send her running.
Peryn glared at the wolf, putting her hand back on her arm again. The bleeding had slowed to a low trickle, so that was a good thing, and now she wasn't feeling dizzy any more too.
Sabriel was still trying to figure out how to speak without speaking,suddenly,he had an idea if he can't talk, maybe he could wright! But he would have to leave the girl to get something to wright on and something to wright with.....
As Peryn's gaze flickered around the room, mostly the door and the window, she wondered whether anybody would notice she was gone. Doubt it.. She thought to herself before sighing. "How'd you even get me up here?" She mused out loud.
Sabriel looked up, noting that he was being spoken to. He grabbed a tree branch and dragged it along behind him, and stepped backwards up a chair,still holding the branch, hoping she realised that it ment he had dragged her up the tree into the tree house.
Peryn frowned at the wolf. "You want someone to play fetch with you? Go grab a hunter or something." She said, crossly crossing her arms in front of her chest and sighing when she felt stinging when the scratch was.
Sabriel shook his head sadly and jumped out of the tree house suddenly, but about 5 seconds later, jumped back into the tree house with a mouthfull of dirt in his mouth which he emptied onto the ground, flattened it out and wrote a single word in it. Feeling satisfied with himself, Sabriel plonked himself on the ground happily.
Peryn decided she wouldn't try to read upside down wolf scratches and frowned at him. "What's it meant to say?" She was totally aware she was talking to a wolf, but she didn't care. She might as well go crazy with style.