Patricia
***River was walking in the forest clearing he was bored, being alone all this time. He leans against a tree his gaze fixating on the ground. He stuffs his hands into his pockets, chewing on his lip. He wondered if he could go for a nice walk right outside the forest, near the middlelands possibly, and see if he can find anything useful to steal or something.***
William
*Arrow glidd down into the shifting forest, pushing his speed slightly as his wings would beat faster. His pupils dilated slightly as he flies near the ground, just speeding across the floor quickly. Suddenly, he looks up at see's River, unfamiliar to him. He couldn't stop fast enough and crashed into the boy on accident. He hopes he can get away without being seen and he regains to posture and took off, well, tried to.*
Patricia
**He let out a smalll shriek of surprise as the air was knocked out of him as he tumbled to the foor. He sees the supposed attacker-**

**And he coils vines around their wings, pulling them back.**
William
"Hey! Let me-"

**Arrow growls under his breath as vines were coiled over his lips, not allowing him to finish his sentence.**
Patricia
*Rivers eyebrows would furrow, what should he do? He uncoils the vines around his lower face but some vines grow over his wings, keeping him grounded.*
William
*Arrow hissed, baring his fangs as his cadual lashes angrily. He tried to free himself, but that only resulted in the vines tightening around his pinion.*

"WHat do you want?"

*He glared, shifting in position slightly.*
Patricia
"What do *I* Want? Really? You bumped into *Me*!"

*River finds himself getting angry, but he calms himself down.*
William
*Arrow fings himself wanting to lunge at the teenager, but he was restrained because of their magic.*

"..Whatever. Let me go, son of a bitch,"

*He would mutter the last part, his tail lashing some more as his auricles flicked slightly.*
Patricia
*River rolled his eyes. Arrow looked about Rivers age, he couldn't possibly do a lot of harm.. Right?*

*River reluctantly steps closer, unwrapping the vines, then cuts the last of them with a dagger, he takes a couple of wary steps back, observing you quietly.*
William
***Arrow's feathers shook slightly, leaves and slight pellets of dirt falling off of them. He sits up, his gaze meeting yours. His eyes would narrow and his cadual lashes a little. Arrow noticed this seemed to be some sort of staring contest, and his pupils narrowed slightly, his gaze was quite intense.***
Patricia
*River eventually averts your gaze, clenching his teeth slightly. Moody demons..*