The red head wasn’t much for staying at home. If anything, she got herself into more trouble wandering about. You never were going to change the world while at home, after all. She smiled as she sat against a rock, her slippers tossed aside the bank with little thought. Her ears caught the sound of footsteps, watching curiously as a figure approached the other side of the small creek. Although it was a little difficult to tell whom the figure belonged to.














