Miss-Sheepy

"Ya lucky you landed on someone....somewhat soft, well, other wise ya would've cracked ya head open on the ground." Brea laughed, Valerik didn't, he was still sore from the crash, still, he attempted a smile. Azeal just stared back at both of them, what ever happened to the 'lazar shooting oven guy'? Well, I guess it didn't matter, he thought as he cleared his throat. "I..uh...I'm sorry, I really didn't mean tooAH-CHOO!!" He sniffled. "oh my, you got a cold there? You poor thing, look, you're nose is just as red as ya hair." She cooed. "That rain out there is so damn cold, and that's all you're wearing? Oh you poor thing, you must stay warm

"Ok~ Here ya go Azeal, this should--" A flash flew right between Brea and Azeal, then a sharp crack after wards. Brea gave a yelp before she looked to where the flash hit, a long shard of Ice was stuck on a tree, like a dart on a target. Azeal looked at the shard of ice with wide eyes, Brea whipped her head back to Valerik and growled. "WHAT THE HELL VALERIK!! ARE YOU MAD?!" She screamed back at him. Valeriks hands were held out in front of him in defense, his fingertips were coated in frost as his palms gave off a cold mist that vanished with only a few inches away from his hands. He was pointing his hands towards Azeal. "He's trying to tr