Ciara frowned even more her brown eyes looking him over as he got up off of the ground, his words conforming the fact that what had happened was because of her winning their fight night before last. Even though she disliked his man it was mostly because of his type of magic and the threat to balance that was his coven. It made her feel horrible, she really didn’t want anyone to get hurt, she hadn’t wanted to fight him in the first place, and she had tried to defuse the situation before the fight. Had he only listened, maybe he wouldn’t have gotten hurt. The threat to make her suffer dearly made her stiffen back into the defensive stance she had earlier though her attitude stayed the same. [color=0072bc]“I’m not afraid of you. I somehow beat you last time, and I will do it again though I would rather not.”[/color] She said with a sigh. When she turned to walk away, it was rather foolish on her part, he could have attacked her. She wasn’t really paying attention to him. Ciara likely wouldn’t time to put up her shield before he attacked her. Luckily he didn’t though, instead he called her attention back to him showing her the mark on his arm as well. [color=0072bc]“Well I don’t know you well, warlock. There is no way for me to know, maybe you are that stupid.”[/color] She said sarcastically smirking a little despite his irritated tone she couldn’t help herself. When she touched his arm she had been trying to be gentle, she could see the yellow tint under the red sun burnt looking skin. In truth she had almost forgotten about the electric feeling that came from touching him. As her hand came to a stop on his arm, he jerked it away from her before she could see she healed it. [color=0072bc]“What? I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”[/color] She said trying to look at his arm as he rubbed his fingers over it. Without much warning his hand wrapping roughly around her wrist, electricity shooting from his grip up her arm, she tried to jerk away from him out of habit only to be pulled closer to him. [color=0072bc]“Are you always so rough?”[/color] She complained slightly as his other hand hovered over her arm, she strangely couldn’t help but be a little soothed by his blue eyes as he looked into hers before his fingers started to rub down her arm. There was instant relief as his fingers ran over the mark, her skin turning back to its normal color. Ciara couldn’t help but sigh and close her eyes as the burning she felt for the last day, went away. She opened her eyes as his fingers lingered in her palm, looking down at his fingers. As he moved his hand away she took a small step back still staying close to him, but far enough she could move without hitting him. Her fingers rubbed over the mark, feeling that it was bumped up much like scar. Something she hadn’t noticed before, because it had hurt too bad to really feel what the mark felt like. The fact that his simple touch healed the mark so quickly was curious, she was still looking at her arm when he asked if she was the one that done this to them. Her eyes looked up at him as she opened her mouth to answer him, until his question about changing her mind stopped her. [color=0072bc]“What?! Don’t be foolish.”[/color] She said lifting her head to look at him as a deep blush covered her face and she took a small step back from him covering her arm with her shirt again. She had no idea why she was so embarrassed by the fact he thought that. [color=0072bc]“I told you that you’re not my type. And secondly my kind doesn’t use curses, just charms and blessings. I don’t know any curses like this. I'm not stupid if anyone in my coven finds out about this, I’ll be thrown out.”[/color] She said shaking her head and looking away from him still very embarrassed by what he said. [color=0072bc]“If I [b]wanted[/b] to find you, you wouldn’t realize I had a tracking spell on you.”[/color] She added muttering her words, she after all was a lot better at spells than potions. Looking back up at him she frowned again her eyes looking at the cuts and bruises on his face. [color=0072bc]”At the risk of you threating me again. I truly am sorry and could heal those cuts for you.”[/color] She said softly not even bothering to hide herself behind a cold mask again, there was no cause for it.