Darian Blake With:Cinnamon
Startled, Darian slipped from the tree. Landing on his feet, yet stumbling a little, he glared at the person who had just yelled to him. Upon seeing who was stood before him, Darian's scowl softened. "No need to yell. I can hear perfectly fine." He straightened his back and brushed off his skinny jeans. "I was Just thinking and enjoying the day." He answered the boy.





