Soon the two arrived at your house and she smiled. "Well. Good night Winter." She then walked off, calling her fox. And it wasn't until she got home that she realized she still had your jacket. "Oh damn it well…" She sighed and to go get ready for bed.
Winter went into his house, and shrugged at the realization she had his jacket. Oh well… He tumbled into bed tiredly.
The next day you see Crystal in a little corner cafe, eating a banana split by herself, her nose in a book, her jacket zipped up tight around her. It was about noon. Her fox curled up beneath her chair, watching the people as they pass by.
Winter spotted her, and headed over, sitting down across from her. "Hey." He greeted with a small smile. Food… Shut up!
She jumped, startled from her book. "Oh uh hello there!" She said with a grin, relaxing. She took another bite of the icecream, the other spoon lying on a napkin.
He gave her a small smile, stretching. "You took my jacket last night." He said in a mock complaining voice.
She looked down, still wearing it. "And so I did." She shrugged and kept eating.
He chuckled softly. "Oh, i see how it is." He said.
"Do you?" She asked. "Are you going to sit down or just stand there?"
He sat down. "Fine." He said, smiling slightly.
She rolled her eyes, putting down her book, and took yet another bite with banana, eyeing you. "I'm assuming you want it back?"
He shrugged. "Eventually, yes." He said with a slight smile. "I like that jacket."
"Well, I LOVE it." She sassed with a smirk, and gave a laugh. She then put a banana on the ground and her fox ate it up happily.
He laughed softly. "Oh? And why is that?"
"Comfy. I'm only kidding, though I am tempted to make you work for the jacket." She got up, threw away the icecream dish, and grabbed her foxes leash. "If you want the jacket, come get it." She then takes off at a run, smiling as her red hair,pouring like forest fire down her winter snow back as she disappeared around a corner.
Winter laughed, and ran after her, smiling. Foood…. the demon hissed. No. He said firmly.
Suddenly she was gone, and the wind ruffled the leaves of a tree. Suddenly you see Farra run off without her leash and sniff some trash, and a tendril of red hair flashed from between some leaves, her green eyes looking out into the street, watching you.
Winter frowned, looking around curiously. He started looking for her.
The fox yapped and trotted over to the tree and looked up, holding a rat in it's mouth by the tail. She looks down, and nearly falls out,trying to shoo the fox. She then hangs upside down in an attempt to catch herself. "Shoo! Eat the rat,and go away!" She shoo's the fox away, and it scampers off as she crawls back up, higher into the tree.
Winter heard her, and headed in her direction, looking around.
The fox looked at you, and looked up at the tree, and gave another happy yip. She went stone still, watching you like a hawk.
Winter chuckled, and looked up, spotting Crystal. "Hello." He greeted with a smile.
She glared down, and then began to whistle. Suddenly, she looked like a small little robin with a waist coat on, a waistcoat with a saddle. Birds were rides for elves, and it wasn't uncommon to see these around.
"Hey!" He exclaimed. "No fair! I can't shapeshift!"
She began to sing, and as the soon hit it, once again she was Crystal, whistling. "Damn illusion spill."