Long slender limbs carried a being through the forest at an alarming rate, birds scattered as she ran through the vegetation. Not caring if she disturbed anything around her, she was running. Running from not someone nor really anything, she just needed to get away from where she had slept and the fear her dreams caused her. The girl slowed as she reached a small brook that had a small patch of light shining in from the thick forest canopy, tear filled eyes closed as her body hit the soft grass. She wanted it to go away, she wanted the fear and his touch to be removed from her mind. How could her mind come up with such a horrid beast, how could it attack her with that nightmare?

Her eyes tightened more as she tried to ride the angelic blue eyes of the beast in her dreams, ridding his touch and his words. Its just a dream, He can't hurt me she murmured over and over to herself, but for some reason she could not belive her own words. Why did it feel so real, why did the lashes bring back pain to scars she did not remember getting? What was going on?

The sandy girl violently shook her head as she opened her eyes to the morning world, letting the small beam of light engulf her vision. She needed to block out those dreams, she needed to not let them affect her so badly. Oliver scanned her surroundings noticing that she had done it again. Not only had she gotten herself lost, she had no memory of traveling near a forest yesterday. What a stupid girl you are her mind hissed, cursing herself for getting into a place she did not know.

A sigh escaped her lips as she looked at the small brook before her, placing her hand in its cool current before quenching her thirst. She relaxed lightly, though she stayed alert to make sure she was not going to be snuck up on again. She would be dead now had that boy not been a nice fellow and just told her to be careful before ridding off with his horse. She needed to get one of those, something for both a companion and a way of getting around a lot faster. Oliver began to lose herself in thought, not truly paying attention to everything around her. What a stupid girl.

Cold began to grip her fingers as she finally pulled them out of the cool waters next to her, how long had she kept them there? Already it seemed like thirty minutes had passed but she could not really tell, day dreaming, lost in her own mind. Though it was not the cold that brought her back to reality but a sound of something near by, vegetation giving way to someone's weight. Fear filled her body as she hesitated to look at the person that was approuching, afraid of the outcome. She was stupid, not listening and now freezing. This could get her killed.

A voice filled her ears as she moved her eyes from the creek to the figure that seemed to loom over her. Why did she have to be so small, why was everyone so much bigger than her? Looking up at the husky marked boy ashe noticed how he seemed almost as nervous as her, but why? No one was ever nervous around her, not like she was a threat or anything. Wiping her eyes once more the girl cleared her head trying to seem more friendly than as fearful as she usually was, and played with the grass nervously. "He...hey." She stuttered lightly, her ears swiveling pack to lightly press against her hair. "N..nice da..day isn't it?" She gave a slight smile, hiding the fact that she was annoyed that she could not control her own voice. Maybe the he cared to sit, after all that instrument on his back had to be annoying to carry and he was so tall.

The girl finally met the boy's ruby eyes, noticing that he was trying to make them look less well red but that was impossible. She began to feel bad, her fears had made someone nervous and unsure of their self. Stupid, why did she have to be so fearful? What had happened in her past that made her feel so vulnerable, was it really that bad? Oliver watched him move, almost certain that he was no threat and wasn't going to kill her or anything as he moved to sit against a tree.

Her eyes moved to the strange instrument that laid on his lap, her brother had one of those but he never told her what it was or even touched it. Slowly the pale girl stood up, showing her rather short height. It showed her Coyote blood, that was one of the reasons she was so small compared to other wolves but even others of her breed seemed taller.

Oliver's tail curled around her leg as she moved closer to the boy with unneeded caution, still looking at the instrument. "Umm... Wh..what is that?" She asked in a very shy manner, she wanted to show him that she was not really scared of him now. Just mearly shy, she was not use to male company or any company and it saddened her that she would scare off someone. The mix breed moved to her knees once more, but this time she was closer. To his side almost but far enough away to not make him or her uncomfortable, she wanted to touch the strings on the object but not without the owners permission. Her ears swiveled to the side of her head as she looked at the boy with shy eyes, unsure of how to act.