Faith's Edge RP

"It's not that," Fang smiled sheepishly, "I'm just starving, I haven't eaten forever."

"Ah, men, it's always about their stomachs." Jade teased, chuckling.

"What can I say? Im a growing boy." he chuckled.

"Uh-huh, I see." Jade said skeptically, grinning.

Fangs smirked lazily before getting up to his feet, "That's it, I'm raiding the kitchen." he warned, heading in.
"Get out, Fang!" Chloe snapped.

"Likes food, very impatient, creepy copying power..." Jade said, ticking things off of her fingers as if making a list of things she now knew about Fang.

"You know it," he called back at her as he ventured into the kitchen.
"I'm warning you," Chloe said lowly.
"You don't scare me." He laughed.
Suddenly a loud grunt came from Fang as he was thrown back into the room. "No fair," he complained, "You used magic."

"She warned you, it was completely fair." Jade said, amused.

"Don't side with her now." Fang sighed and walked back towards the doorway, but a barrier of light that prevented him from going further.

"Girls gotta stick together." Jade joked with a shrug.

"Well, want to walk around the street with me?" he asked, "Id rather do something than sit and wait."

"Um sure." Jade said, standing up. To be honest she didn't like sitting still too much either.

"Awesome," he grinned, heading out the door. As he left he heard Chloe breathe s sigh of relief.

"So where're we walking, I'm following you?" Jade said as she traced his steps out the door.

"Nowhere in particular." Fang shrugged, "And I suppose, that's the plan after all." he smirked and closed his eyes, transforming into a wolf, "I rather walk this way." he explained, able to talk in his animal form.

"And people don't stare at you?" Jade asked, walking beside him.

"When I first came here, they were." Fang replied, walking in pace with her, "But they got use to it after a while."

"Alright then." Jade said, slightly amused.

"So, I'm interested as to why you came here. There must be a reason." Fang implored, his curiosity getting the better of him.

"Ran away from home." Jade said, deciding the closest thing to the truth was probably best.

Fang tilted his head to the side, his green eyes looking at her curiously, "How come? Not that I mean to pry, I just love a good story."

"I didn't fit in much, and I didn't get along with my father." Jade said "Pretty typical." she lied.

"Doesn't sound typical." Fang commented, "I feel like there is more to this story."

"There's a lot to my story and you wouldn't like most of it." Jade replied offhandedly, not wanting to go into further detail.

"I'm sure I would like to," Fang responded with a smirk. He didn't like having to pry, but he still felt uneasy for this girl and he wanted to know why.