Blackfeather Woods Don't do that. Don't.

Simply idle questions, and yet the boy graced the other with a reply instead of a silent departure, why, he did not know. 

"no"

not it entirely truthful, and yet there was no need to be. suddenly if the mind to find something more interesting to do without the prescence of trouble some adults, the boy blinked once before turning on his heel, departing into the wood with eerie calmness, heading straight to the shadows and disappearing easily into them.