Shayde went through the trees, pushing her way through the harsh snow. Her black coat clearly visable in the white snow. There was no sheler and she had lost her pack. She had no where to go, no place to keep warm. It was then that she met Angel. Only the blue on his white coat could be seen until he was right infront of her.
Shayde: Angel. Wha a surprise seeing you here. What are you doing in this storm?
Angel: I got seperated from my pack and was trying to find shelter. You?
Shayde: Same.
Angel: Coincadence maybe?
Shayde: Maybe.
Without another words, the two walked around until they found some trees closely cuttered together a they curled into it, curling up together.
Shayde: This means nothing. It's just to keep warm.
Angel: If you say so.
Shayde: Hmph.
An hour or so late, the blizzard lightens and they leave the confines of the bushes and Angel stretched whilst Shayde laid in the cold snow again.
Angel: So what are you doing now?
Shayde: Leaving.
Angel: So soon?
Shayde: Yes.. So soon.
With that, Shayde got up and started to walk off. However, Angel seemed to realise t that moment, that he still did not know her name. So he yeledout to her.
Angel: Wait! What is your name?!
Shayde looked back at him and grinned
Shayde: Its a mystery.
The she left him in the light fall of snow to find her pack.


