Otter Creek what is dead may never die

Airi pouted as he denounced her presence, the behavior strange and annoying to the girl. Even those who despised what she said paid her mind. She however was being ignored, something she had never faced in her life. The girl snarled, trying to contain herself from lashing out and biting him on the ass, her attempt at mending whatever fault she made towards him. The girl skirted around him, trying to peek over his shoulder without stepping forward anymore. What are you doing that for anyway? She asked him, attempting to incite some kind of conversation.