[center][color=Lightgreen][h1]Ignatius Maddox llywelyn[/h1][/color]
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Ignatius stood slightly apart from the rest of the group, watching them all, he couldn't help but look to Isaura, snuggled up against Sebastian. It angered him somewhat. Actually, it more then angered him. It was almost as if there was something churning in his stomach, twisting him apart, and the normally jolly young man found himself...miserable. And dare he say it, [i]jealous[/i]. Why? Isaura and himself had been friends for...eons. And Sebastian was....like the brother he never had. So why did he feel like this? it wasn't the first time, and Ignatius wasn't too sure he  liked feeling like that. He managed to, for all of five seconds, look away, to glanced about them. The cold didn't seem to touch him, dressed rather warmly, Ignatius managed to pull of style without looking like a prat about it. He was, of all things, dressed in bright colours. A bright red jacket covered his shirt, and his warm winter pants were a light tan, the somewhat bulky socks a bright blue, and around his neck was a black scarf, the only bit of darkness in his assemble. 

The forest, always a holder of secrets despite the fact that they had been through it, and the town  few times, had revealed to a rather rundown cottage. It looked as if it had been there a long time, to be falling apart like it was, yet Ignatius was sure they had never come across this before. He was also sure that they had been through this part of the forest before and that [i]it hadn't been there[/i]. Yet he wouldn't swear to it. He took a few seconds to study the building, Someone must have been out here to board up the windows, if nothing else. So therefore it stood to reason that it had been there...perhaps they just hadn't seen it before. 

His gaze was drawn back to Isaura and Sebastian, as Georgina approached the building. He gave a soft chuckle, the sound seeming to dance around them, something warm against the cold, as he approached Isaura, gently tugging her towards him, [color=lightgreen]"Come on now, Isiesaura! Don't be a party pooper!"[/color] He spun her about lightly, giving her a bright smile, [color=lightgreen]"It will be alright! We just won't yank the door hard"[/color] He said, with another soft laugh, giving her a tight hug, before letting her go, [color=lightgreen]"Have I ever led you astray, dear Isaura?"[/color]