07-11-2012, 10:16 PM
"Sure, I guess your right!" Aethusa chuckled trying to lighten up. She loved stories, especially true ones. "So what is it?" Her tail wagged. She liked something else besides depressing pasts on the brain. Her hand slipped down to her ankle to loses the band keeping her dagger stable and close, then she took it off for the night. " what's the story about?" She asked her gaze still fixed on the blazing flames. She put her dagger to the side and put her hands over the flames to warm them.