The same as the previous one. Although on this cold winter night, Jikan was not alone like was before when she came upon that event. As Jikan walked forward, feeling the wind race toward her clothes, she could not help but feel the urge to smirk ever so slightly; she held it back though. For, a certain someone was with her still, tagging along within the darkness. A fact she knew all too well from the start the moment she left that town; but decided to play as if she did not.
Honestly Jikan found it a bit adorable. The soft crunches of feet against the still alive greenery as the Vampire. Ah that was not right. As Amira, tried to follow behind Jikan unnoticed. Ducking behind trees, boulders, or into bushes when Jikan made the softest turn of her head. On and off this game went for several days of travel where Jikan tended to her injured arm. Basic first aid before it was fully healed.
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