Kyrin flinched. The boy didn’t have to be so harsh. But he didn’t seem to want to hurt her, she grinned at him, [color=FF0000]“I don’t really want any thing, least not something you can give, not unless you have hot coffee tucked away anywhere?”[/color] 

More people seemed to congregate to the boy, apparently spooking him, as he let out a massive roar, startling Kyrin and making her fur stand on end. In her shock she disappeared, unintentionally fading out, for a few seconds, before popping back into existence, or at least seeable existence. Her tail was trying to untuck itself, and her hood had slipped a little. Grabbing it she yanked it back up onto her head, and barely managed to snatch her tail and force it back round her waist. Kyrin moved a little away from the boy, no enough to make him think she was running away, but far enough that she wasn’t right in his personal space. [color=brown][i]“Stay away!”[/i][/color] He growled and Kiy nodded, [color=FF0000]“Just for now? Or forever? ‘Cause I expect you’d be lonely if we all went away forever.”[/color] She hated being lonely, a leftover feeling from her stray days, especially when bored boys had thrown stones at her. [color=FF0000]“I’ll be your friend if you want,”[/color] She muttered quietly, [color=FF0000]“Being lonely isn’t fun.”[/color]