[h3][b]*CRACK*[/b][/h3]

The sound of splintering wood echoed out as Fraya crushed the wooden bowl that was in her hands, her footsteps snapping the twigs under her feet as she strides into the woodland spirit's domain, her tail swaying angrily as she approached. One had to think that Fraya had to sprint all the way here with both the backpack and sword strapped to her, and despite the head start that the vines had on her she managed to keep up! [color=ed145b][b]"You..." [/b][/color]She said, forcing her way past the weak vines that attempted to stop her form passing.

[color=ed145b][b]"Give her back, now." [/b][/color]

Her voice had a softer than normal tone to it, also strained by the intense emotions she was trying to keep back at that moment. One of the vines even wrapped around her leg also to try to numb her, however the thorns were no where near strong enough to pierce the armored hide of the girl, and as she rose her head from the ground she stared directly towards the spirit,[url=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/44/7d/ed/447ded229373fffa2a0802e5a5ee3c2b.jpg] her glare [/url]almost a attack in of itself!