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Odette
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Immediately as they stood, Ysabella latched onto his arm once more. At this point it didn't seem to bother him much, and thus she wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She enjoyed the close proximity; not only was his body wonderfully muscular against hers, but his grip never failed to make her feel secure. And in a city as big and as bustling at San Diego, that was a feeling Ella craved more than anything.
As they stepped out onto the street, Ella bit her bit, surveying the area around them. She had never dared to venture into the city, much less the downtown core with people walking and yelling this way and that. Most of them towered over her small frame and as shrunk into Cam's side, shielding herself with his hulking form.
"I...," she began, looking up at him. When their eyes met she hastily looked away but then smiled, "how about... park? I want feed animals, like in movie."
Cameron smiled softly, reaching out a hand but instantly dropping it, keeping in mind their settings. "Of course, sure."
And with that he guided her further into the heart of their city, pushing past the people who gawked and grinned at the Ford man, and the small, Middle Eastern woman clinging against his side. Luckily, the immense amounts of people in the streets thinned as their approached the central city park, bustling more with pigeons and small children. Ysabella smiled at the white doves floating about, angels against the much less desirable grey and blue pigeons. When she approached with a small handful of feed in her fingers, they immediately flocked to her.
"Oh!" Ysabella gasped, backing up and away from the raging birds. They squawked incessantly for their food, daring to come close to her.
In a haste Ella backed up, only to fight that her back stumbled into Cam's chest and his strong arm came to wrap instinctively around her waist. Then she watched as he grabbed a bit of the seed from her palm and threw it at the hungry birds, casting them farther away.
Ysabella laughed and shook her head as his arm dropped, "they look beautiful... but so angry! Like little beasts running around, waiting for next meal. They peck finger off if I let near!" She watched as they nibbled at the ground, the males fighting off each other for the feed.
Cameron stifled laughter, murmuring, "Here," as he grabbed the food. "Usually we throw it away from us instead of trying to chance our finger being bitten off." He threw the rest of the food a few meters away from them as the birds fed contently.
Ysabella smiled as she watched them, dusting the rest of the seeds off of her fingers. Immediately one of the small doves approached, nibbling at the ground where she had just discarded the remnants of the seeds. Ella backed up in fear, approaching Cam once again who just laughed at her.
"They evil, Cam!" she laughed, "now we go before they start looking for more!"
And so they left the birds behind, stationing themselves onto one of the shaded park benches. The wind rustled through the trees, casting a cool and soothing breeze over them both. Ysabella adjusted her scarf as she stared off into one of the expansive fields, two dogs romping about on the grass.
She smiled, but her lips immediately returned to a frown when she noticed a group of tall men approaching, large cameras in their hands. "Cam?" Ysabella prompted, gesturing to the group, who were now picking up their pace towards them.
As they stepped out onto the street, Ella bit her bit, surveying the area around them. She had never dared to venture into the city, much less the downtown core with people walking and yelling this way and that. Most of them towered over her small frame and as shrunk into Cam's side, shielding herself with his hulking form.
"I...," she began, looking up at him. When their eyes met she hastily looked away but then smiled, "how about... park? I want feed animals, like in movie."
Cameron smiled softly, reaching out a hand but instantly dropping it, keeping in mind their settings. "Of course, sure."
And with that he guided her further into the heart of their city, pushing past the people who gawked and grinned at the Ford man, and the small, Middle Eastern woman clinging against his side. Luckily, the immense amounts of people in the streets thinned as their approached the central city park, bustling more with pigeons and small children. Ysabella smiled at the white doves floating about, angels against the much less desirable grey and blue pigeons. When she approached with a small handful of feed in her fingers, they immediately flocked to her.
"Oh!" Ysabella gasped, backing up and away from the raging birds. They squawked incessantly for their food, daring to come close to her.
In a haste Ella backed up, only to fight that her back stumbled into Cam's chest and his strong arm came to wrap instinctively around her waist. Then she watched as he grabbed a bit of the seed from her palm and threw it at the hungry birds, casting them farther away.
Ysabella laughed and shook her head as his arm dropped, "they look beautiful... but so angry! Like little beasts running around, waiting for next meal. They peck finger off if I let near!" She watched as they nibbled at the ground, the males fighting off each other for the feed.
Cameron stifled laughter, murmuring, "Here," as he grabbed the food. "Usually we throw it away from us instead of trying to chance our finger being bitten off." He threw the rest of the food a few meters away from them as the birds fed contently.
Ysabella smiled as she watched them, dusting the rest of the seeds off of her fingers. Immediately one of the small doves approached, nibbling at the ground where she had just discarded the remnants of the seeds. Ella backed up in fear, approaching Cam once again who just laughed at her.
"They evil, Cam!" she laughed, "now we go before they start looking for more!"
And so they left the birds behind, stationing themselves onto one of the shaded park benches. The wind rustled through the trees, casting a cool and soothing breeze over them both. Ysabella adjusted her scarf as she stared off into one of the expansive fields, two dogs romping about on the grass.
She smiled, but her lips immediately returned to a frown when she noticed a group of tall men approaching, large cameras in their hands. "Cam?" Ysabella prompted, gesturing to the group, who were now picking up their pace towards them.