She nods, wiping the tears from his cheeks gently. "You can stop crying now, I just... Got scared, ya know? I'm sure you would be to if you saw a drawing that looked like you." She says, hugging him.

He continues to not meet her gaze.

She sighs, standing up and walking backward, she gracefully lowers her head so she doesn't hit it on the small tent's fold. (Idk, that zipper line) She stands outside, looking at the treetops, "Well, I just wanted to get that situated. I'd understand if you didn't want to speak with me again, I wouldn't either, coming up with a conclusion like that without asking. Pathetic, I know. I'm a mean person, I hope I didn't lose your trust though. Your probably the only reliable person I know." She chuckles, her smile not meeting her eyes and leaving her with a heartbroken expression as she starts off in the other direction, away from her house.

He feels bad for making her feel bad. He didnt like upsetting people, even if it was accidental.

She spreads her wings, the wind blowing against them making her cold. She quickly climbs a tree, occasionally using her wings to propel herself if there isn't a branch to latch onto. Getting to the top she looks around seeing a large eagle a few miles away. (Her eyesight is great.) She smiles, flying towards it as her wings flap gracefully, folding in when she needs to lower herself and folding out when she needs to stay at a constant height. She gets close enough to it where she can be considered a possible threat, it screeches, flying quicker. She stays at a slower speed, just wanting to observe it's flight patterns.

Tears well up in his eyes again. She wont forgive you. Youll never have friends. Youll die alone, and live alone.

(Noooooooo!! Tirou!! I forgive you!! I thought you didn't forgive me!! Stop it!! You make me sad!! :'( )

She stops following the eagle after 2 hours, just needing to clear her mind. She flys back, landing on her roof, suddenly she slips, falling off the roof and onto her butt with a loud "Oof!!"

His head jerks up. He peeks out through the tent, not certain he should go and check on her.

(You should! She'd love that you care!)

She stands, her wing feeling a bit swore since she partially landed on it. "Ugh, ouch..." She winces as her hip pops back into place. She limps to the porch, grabbing the railing to steady herself.

He ducks back into his tent. Why do you even care? She doesnt like you. She never has and never will. She probably set you up in the hopes that guy would kill you.