[center][h2]Frighder Forest[/h2]
[sub]Something's bugging me.[/sub][/center]

     Ainra grinned the moment she saw the ball-men in the distance. Revenge was within her grasp, and the prospect of cracking them open like so many metal eggs would be most enjoyable. She slammed her fists together as well, laughing. [color=forestgreen]"Yeah! I hope I find the group that jumped me...When I get my hands on them..."[/color] Ainra paused, her nostrils flaring, and she turned her curious gaze to the trees above her. Her eyes adjusted easily to the dark, and she pulled her hands apart, tapping Jenso on the shoulder with one hand and pointing up with another.

     [color=forestgreen]"Uh... Jenso? I think we've got something else to worry about first..."[/color] Unfortunately, it didn't smell like proper meat. She could have gone for some lunch.