Post by Rose River on Jan 3, 2009 1:54:01 GMT -5
River glanced over she shoulder to make sure her brother wasn't following before she stepping into the woods. Instantly she felt calmer. She slowly walked deeping into the wood, running her hands along the trees she passed. The dress she had on was thin and blew around in the light breeze.
Simon was so over protective. He had always been that way, ever since their parents died. But she wasn't a child anymore. She was 17 years old and could shapeshift for gods sake. Just because the gene skipped him, didn't give him license to be a pain in the ass.
As few feet into the forest, River sat down under a tree, and just listened. She loved the sounds of the forest. Sometimes she thought they were trying to tell her something. And if she listened real hard.....
Simon was so over protective. He had always been that way, ever since their parents died. But she wasn't a child anymore. She was 17 years old and could shapeshift for gods sake. Just because the gene skipped him, didn't give him license to be a pain in the ass.
As few feet into the forest, River sat down under a tree, and just listened. She loved the sounds of the forest. Sometimes she thought they were trying to tell her something. And if she listened real hard.....
