Misha came into the barren hills at a galloping pace, tears still blurring her vision. She had recently left Day. But, it was over, her little panic attack had been over.. For now. Grey blue optics would search around hesitantly as her red brown covered ears would twitch at a male voice that rolled through the hills. Misha blinked her tears away, turning her head in different directions to try and find the voice that had made her jump. Why would he make himself so vulnerable? Misha sniffed the air, still searching; but since she had seasonal allergies, her nose was stuffed at the moment. Misha continued looking for the male until.. BAM. She had ran into something, making the red brown, white, and grey pelted fae tumble to the ground.
OOC: Sorry it's crappy, but tag. And, I don't want to powerplay, but instead of having Misha run into him, she could have ran into something else.
