Aella looked down when she saw someone approaching, killing the young, hungry flame with a single squeeze of her fist, watching it wither and flickering out, smoking briefly.Take distanced himself from the growing group, becoming crowded and eventually they’d be up behind him. Which he desperately wanted to avoid. He went and sat up against one of the nearby trees, keeping his eyes on the group just in case they headed out. But for now, it just seemed like they were all being social butterflies and developing little friendships, which wasn’t for Take. He brought up one of his knees and rested his arm on top. We gotta find those younger brats though, the ones that got separated.. like Blair’s niece.
Narrowed eyes fell upon the pink haired head below her, who didn't seem to notice her. Smirking, she tilted her head up, plucking a leaf from above her head, examining it throughly. It was odd, triangular with sharp edges if she poked them. Uninterested in it, though, she glanced by down and dropped it, watching it flutter onto the pink haired person below her.