Zeke woke to the sun shining in his eyes. He jumped down from the branch he was sleeping on, then tucked in his wings through the slits in his jacket. He found his way to the road trying to figure out where he was. His wounds were almost healed though they only occurred a few days ago. A gash across his left side, several claw marks down his arms and a stab wound in his chest. The list goes on. He didn't remember where he was, or where he came from, only escape and them... He decided to wait for someone to pass, forgetting his fading ability.

Chihiro walked along admiring the view. The air smelt like trees. Cling cling cling
went the kunias in her bag. She looked up at the sun blinding her eyes biterly.
She wanted someone to appear. Anyone.. Chihiro hated being alone, espically in a forest she wasnt familiar with..So why was she here? If she didnt know how to get around in these parts, why would she dare come. Well none of that matterd now.
She was here, and all was well..At least for now she hoped.