Whitebark Stream Finally Free

As if his very words brought her back from the watery depths of her grave, the heterchromatic orbed female sprang from the shallows, and landed in the deeper recesses of the small water spot. 
A dark eyebrow raised at her ridiculous performance, however no other emotion showed on his face.

"That is for me to know, and you to have to earn.  The main concern of mine is what we can do for each other to prevent death of one another."

Cry had no reason to slaughter the girl, but he wasn't a sadist, either. She was obviously frightened. What did that mean to him? The same value as names. Nothing. 

Crystal ice eyes framed by shadows watched her every move, his auds patiently awaiting a response from the pale and stricken fae.