Evas eyes were the size of saucers again as her hand flung to her mouth...not that a sound was made..<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Did-Did I just....hear....what she's thinking??</span><br/><br/>She glanced back at the red headed component on a leash. Black hair hung loose, a few strands caught in her hand covering her mouth. The female voice in her head, plus her animalistic actions had shocked the easily shaken 17 year old mongrel.<br/><br/>Forgetting about the two going into the woods, she stayed by and clung to a tree on the forest line, keeping a keen eye on this girl.