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Ochalla
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That she was stiff upon sitting up was foreign to her. She stretched and then stood up. The forest was no less intimidating in the light of a new day. This place was wrong and very little could disguise that fact. However when she looked over at Trevor she saw him smiling. It was such a simple thing but it put her much more at ease.
To Trevor's question she nodded her head. The thought of food and a dry place to rest sounded so much nice that she didn't mind at all the thought of being alone. At least for a little while.
As they started walking away from the remains of their fire, Wren still traveling very close to the beast of a man, it occurred to her that she knew very little about him. That he might be the private type was highly possible, but she never would know anything if she didn't ask. "H-how old are yyyou?" she asked in a whispering tone. It seemed to her he was nearly her own age.
To Trevor's question she nodded her head. The thought of food and a dry place to rest sounded so much nice that she didn't mind at all the thought of being alone. At least for a little while.
As they started walking away from the remains of their fire, Wren still traveling very close to the beast of a man, it occurred to her that she knew very little about him. That he might be the private type was highly possible, but she never would know anything if she didn't ask. "H-how old are yyyou?" she asked in a whispering tone. It seemed to her he was nearly her own age.