Bonnie and Clyde

The small, lithe fae sighed as her traveling companion took a very dramatic drink from the river they had admittedly crossed a couple of times now, rolling her eyes at the accusation that she was supposed to know where she was going. Sure, she had claimed that since she had passed through here once upon a time or something, but... wasn't it really his fault for believing her? She took a much more calm drink before dancing to the side by a few steps with a glare in his direction when he shook off some water and sent some flying in her direction. She sighed again and walked away a bit, her lavender eyes scanning the area. She kept waiting for something to appear slightly familiar even if it was just to tell her which way they had already tried, but it never happened. All these damn trees looked the same - pretty and lush, but still just as irritatingly similar. It made her wonder if they were actually making some kind of progress and they kept coming back to this river just because it was so long, but before she could voice the theory he came over to loom over her in the way he liked to do when he got all annoyed.

She scowled up at him with a huff, her ears flicking with a similar irritation at his heated questions. "This is your fault! she insisted. "I had it under control until you went all over protective and just had to murder that asshole." She turned away from him again with a flick of her tail, whipping his nose with the silvery fur as she stalked off to continue examining their surroundings. Surely there had to be something more interesting than a river and pretty trees around here that would keep them from continuing to wander in angry circles. The sooner she found something to point him at to get him off her back the better.