Blair listened carefully to the little boys words, recognizing only two. 'Woman' and 'Lycan'. She knew Lycanthropy was another term for werewolf, and she couldn't tell if he thought of it in a bad way or good way. "Yes, Lycan." She pointed to herself, nodding. "I am a Lycanthrope. But I won't hurt you." She raised her hands, trying to show the boys that she was harmless. "But I can't really understand you, I'm sorry."
"Ibbi a billin," the boy replied, the one with the wide blue eyes. "Yibbin lily Porsmot?"
Take grimaced, growing frustrated that he didn’t understand these two prancing boys. He disliked things he couldn’t understand, and turned away from the tree. We can’t understand them with this language barrier... and they somehow know that Blair is a werewolf..
Blair surpressed a heavy sigh. They were so excited, but she couldn't understand what they meant. "I'm so sorry. I don't speak your language." She backed away from the tree slowly, with a wave. "It was nice meeting you."
"Okah harah?" the blue-eyed boy asked, muttering solemnly into his brother's ear. The spoke to each other, fear crossing their faces.
Take paid no further attention to the small Kyles and started to walk down the path again without waving a good bye to them. “Let’s get back to trying to find your niece..” he muttered, feeling like that attempt of communication with the small people was a waste of time, they were merely a distraction.
Lilith nodded, anxiety starting to knot together in her stomach. She couldn't tell, however, if it was her own. She could definitely tell Kevin felt the same way as her, and sometimes she had the horribly habit of taking on someone's emotions when they were strong enough. And his really were starting to get strong.
"Wait a minute, Take." Blair murmured, looking at the two little boy curiously. They seemed scared, and the way the boy who spoke shuddered at a singular word, 'we-sa' and his attempts to mimic something made her think for a moment.
