Shira’s stomach clenched Violera’s harmless peck had left a quiver in Shira’s body. Only had her small frame ever been surrounded with the comfort and love of her sister’s. The Angel’s kiss all be it on her cheek had been something new and wonderous for small Shira that had occurred. A pink blush covered her heated cheeks her free hand covering it gently from sight as best she could. Slowly with the cooling gentle breeze it faded. Leaving Shira with many swimming thoughts. [i]”What exactly did that kiss mean? Was it a harmless show of affection or was she reading too much into it? Gah this is not the time for me to be thinking about myself. I need to focus on my sister’s recovery and my life debt to Violera.” she thought to herself. Her many conflicting and emotional feeling’s spreading out into her mind and body.<br/><br/>But Shira smiled on as Violera’s presence seemed to calm the fire in her that wished to wage war on all those that harmed her sisters. Shira had watched with wide eyes  at all the shops and the  various creatures that called this village home. Her sister’s and herself had not lived in filth but they had lived amongst themselves, away from male prying eyes. But yet here she was with Violera, safe and wonderfully curious. Shira had watched in awe as Violera had picked out many a thing’s they needed, that never would have crossed her mind. The room they had rented was simple enough the smell of food filled the bottom floors making Shira’s mouth water.<br/><br/>But as her gaze continued to wander with her ever curious mind occupied with these new things. Shira heard the light plop that had been Violera as she laid out on the bed now her gaze on the ceiling. [i]”So...what made you come to this village?” she asked her voice full of curiosity. Shira paused for a moment as she gathered her thought’s. “Um… well in all honesty. It was the closest that I could find from my home. I had hoped to find one of my sister’s here but nothing as of yet.” she said her head hung a little low. The failure to catch even the slightest wind of one of her sister’s had weighed heavily on her. But a line of determination formed on her lips. “But I will not give up on them as they would not on me.” she said her eyes strong her voice not as sure. “Why did you Violera?” she asked her head tilted slightly her eyes full questions.