Drowning [Birch]

Quote:Everything that kills me makes me feel alive

?owyn couldn't help but flush on the inside when the man complimented her. It was unusual because most of the time she was hissed at and harassed. She liked this new land more than the others she had the others she had ventured through. A small glint in her eye was the only emotion she showed now. She was now aware of her flirtatious attitude and stance. "It is very nice to meet you Sir Birch. I'm afraid my reasons for finding this beautiful land are morbid. I'm on the run from my parents who are trying to kill me." She explained to him with a small chuckle. "Apparently its wrong for a girl to be better than her brother in fighting." She couldn't help but add the tidbit in.

The fae knew better than to push her limits, especially with a man who could probably easily trample her into the ground. Her tone held and she had no idea why. Why was she flirting with him? It was like some freaky voodoo instinct or something. She eventually stopped fighting it. She wanted to see who he truly was. Was he dangerous? Was he a bad boy? Was he a nerd? The thoughts rushed through her head. "My name isn't beautiful. Surely you are mistaken." She told him with a small frown on her muzzle. Flattery was just lies in disguise? She hoped not. She enjoyed flattery and being flattered.