Jun 23, 2015
"I'm not a child, you know$
[ ☆ ]—the boy did not look up from the herbs he had gathered, ebony eyes reflecting a slight twinge of mischief at the girl’s choice of words. “of course. that doesn’t stop you from acting like one, though.” he quipped, setting the pile of herbs by the fire, the dead deer on the grass skinned and ready for roasting. he had just finished with his hunt when the girl suddenly appeared. “why are you here, yura? hungry? in the mood to freeload?”