i bleed pale blue and indigo

His voice was there again. Somehow she hoped he hadn't heard her scream. It would make her seem insane, screaming at nobody. Well, except herself. Star nervously followed the white eyed wolf. They were almost there! Soon she would see light, and she'd be free. She'd be heading to the Creek immediatley. She followed the whisper of his voice. Is it just me or is the scent here familiar? You idiot, it all smells the same here. You shut up. One of her thoughts told the voice in a frusturated tone. Sometimes her mind argued like that, and usually her controlled side won with a shut up. Star was on the edge of her seat waiting to see the exit.