Sleepy Fox Hollow Catacombs and water mains.

Etienne was certain his small rebellion would cost him. And cost him it did. But he had learned something more about the frosty boy. He hated not getting his own way.


Why should Etienne take a bully seriously. There was no reason for it. Anselm didn't deserve to hold that kind of power over a child of sea and surf.

Eti felt the spark, but tried to ignore it. It was probably from their fur anyway. It had to be. There was no other explanation.

Etienne held the gaze and when he saw what Anselm was going to do. He sighed, but he said nothing. Held the dark sunset eyes with his own golden gems and when he was done. Eti gave a small shrug.

'ope you feel better, must a really 'ad to go. Then he turned and began walking away. Humming a sea shanty under his breath. Seeming nonchalance. And it wrankled it did. But the pretty face wanted a reaction of sadness and Eti refused to give it.