Firefly Glen ❁ I've rejected affection,

As he copied her, she giggled. It looked more like he was easing into it rather than understanding her motives, but she didn't mind either way. It was strangely adorable to watch, actually.

The movement in her paws soon took a detor when the woman skidded around the grass and turned around, running away from the gargoyle boy in playful, hopping steps. Every now and then she'd turn around to see if he was following her, as Centri wished for him to chase her.

She always won when it came to tag....well not always, she was good at it. The fae would not loose to what look like a rookie though!