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"Good, because I'm starving," Blair announced, lifting Kit off of her and hopping to her feet. She gave the dog a quick pet, and quickly grabbed Kit's leash from her bag and clipped it to her collar and followed Take. She didn't trust Kit alone in a brand new place, and it would be quite a shame...

After Blair had deposited her bag into his room and had cleaned her filthy hands in the sink, careful not to get her bandages wet, she sat cross legged on the floor, looking out of the glass door leading to the balcony, Kit laying on her lap. She listened silent to the patter of water from...

The quick transportation from one place to a very different place was a brutal assault on Blair's senses. Screaming abulences and cop cars would have drowned out the blaring car horns or snarling engines to others, but she heard all of it. The different scents were also another harsh assault, of...

Blair smiled, the pain in her chest instantly dissipating at the grin Take gave her. Quickly, she grabbed her bag from the car, letting Kit out of the front seat, not pausing to wonder if her car would be taken with them. She couldn't think, no, if she paused to for even a second, she might go...

Blair had more left to say, but his words caught her entirely off-guard, and she broke out laughing as she let go of him. "Not what I meant," she replied, smiling. She looked at him, silent for a moment. It was a stupid and selfish decision, she knew it was a horrible idea and that'd she be...

Blair's eyes widened more, if possible, and even though she heard Elias coming, she still flinched when he spoke. What if...I mean...I could. I wouldn't have to...to be alone. But... She looked away quickly, wincing when he yelled. Her mind flashed to whatever snippets of full moons she could...

Blair could have stayed there for ages, wrapped in his comforting warm embrace. There was an actually physical pain in her chest, like her heart was too heavy, like leaving him wasn't an option. Then he spoke softly in her ear, and his words startled her so badly that her head jerked back...

Blair's gaze flickered to Elias approaching, then back to him quickly. It then hit her that he was leaving, and she wouldn't see him for a long time, if she ever saw him in person again. No, no! Please don't leave... The little part of her that was desperate for him to stay screamed, and with...

Blair gave a small laugh, glancing towards her house. No one had come outside, and the only sign of life was the voices she could faintly hear. But the girl vanished from sight the moments their eyes met, and Blair looked back to Take. "Oh...yes, you can..." She turned and opened her car door...

Blair had shoved as many clothes and items she needed into the bag, tossing a book or two in there on the way, zipped it up, slung it over her shoulder, and grabbed her phone from where it was tossed on her bed. She spoke no words, not even to her father with his desperate pleadings for her to...

Blair watched as her mother stumbled for words after what she had said. And Blair just turned. Under the terrified, confused and uncertain stares of everyone, Isabelle's parents and her father standing in the kitchen as well, she just lifted her head high, watching them. She pivoted suddenly...

"I do love her, you stupid freak. I—" "You do, mom?" This was Blair's turn to interrupt now. She unpeeled Alissa from her side, stepping forward. Her tone was soft and questioning. "Do you love me? If you loved me, wouldn't you accept me for who I am? What I am?" "I would accept you if you...

"And who are you to tell me how to treat my daughter?" Blair's mother hissed, her hand tight around the silver cross necklace. Fear was burning in her eyes, and Blair could smell it. Copper and metallic. Confusion vibrated from Alissa who was clinging to her side still, and annoyance from her...

Blair wanted to lean into the warmth of him, but she couldn't, not when there was people coming down the stairs. First came a short girl, maybe seven or eight, with dusty brown hair and green-hazel eyes, who shouted Blair's name and flung her arms around her waist. 'Blair! Where were you...

Blair didn't dare look up at him as the door opened, watching as it squeaked slightly and revealed an empty hallway. As she stepped inside carefully, Kit at her heels, it appeared the entire bottom floor was empty, but upstairs she heard voices, talking and laughing. She glanced behind her at...

Blair paused, looking up at him, startled. "I-....I know. I'm just...being stupid. There's just someone whose gonna be there that I really don't want to see, that's all." She shrugged, returning his smile faintly. The moment he let go of her hand, she started walking again, her pace quicker...

"Nope. After a while I kind of just got used to the fact that I couldn't get too comfortable." Blair responded. She was walking slower then she normally would, shortening her normally long stride, dreading what would happen when she set foot into her house. It wasn't her mother she was worried...

Blair shook her head. "No. I've only lived here for two years. My parents have moved a ton, I think we've lived in...five different states in my lifetime." She glanced at him, shrugging. "Arizona is my favorite, though. I dunno what it is, it just feels like home to me." She took a right down a...

Blair looked up at Take, giving a small smile and jerking her head down the road, to the left. "Down that way." She replied, already getting a head start down the sidewalk. ~ Alanna saw her father adjust his hold on his staff, and suddenly bolted in front of him, still unseen. The moment...

Home. Hot, dry heat bathed Blair's skin, though it couldn't be later then eight am, judging by the sun. She recognized the bus stop they were at, recognized the scents around them, of tar and dry grasses, and the breeze carried the scent of the desert far away with it. A soft sigh escaped her...