Phantom Hollow HAKUNA MA F*CKING TATA [warning:language]

Two beings laughing under a lilac and pink sky was the last thing she had imagined this day to be like. Nor had she ever imagined that sadness could turn into something way more darker. The rustling of leaves on the ground, disturbed by the male's movements, made her look in his direction. A curious glint in her yellow, blank orbs showed itself. She couldn't see his face anymore, a face she rather liked. The words next were no surprise, not even to an insane mind. Perhaps he had just as a troubled past as her. To be honest, she had only told Cicero about it, him being the sneak he was. She was comfortable with telling her tales, but only to the ones that wanted to hear them. And Judas didn't seem very interested in her story, so she kept quiet, her eyes going over the boy's body, resting on his scars. She opened her mouth to ask another question, but closed it before words could leave it. She would get it out of him, one day, just not today.

Oh... Was the only thing she could murmur, clearly disappointed, but understanding at the same time. An idea came to her, smacked her in the face a few times, and then nestled on her face as a wicked grin. She sneaked to Judas, bringing her muzzle to his ear again. Her left paw lifted and poked him, before she whispered; Taaggg... She chuckled before running into the bushes, holding her breath, wondering if he would follow.