Osioa only knew sheâ€™d made a mistake somehow by the fact she saw him tense and grow more distant then sheâ€™d even been. She stares at him. He was visually pissed off about something. She knew sheâ€™d done something wrong. But she couldnâ€™t figure out what it was. She watches him. His body language confirmed her suspicions. She wasnâ€™t wanting impressed or awe struck. But she had been hoping for something other than total anger at her. She was hurt by his once over. Like a strange does some hot woman before brushing her off because she wasnâ€™t good enough for him. She didnâ€™t like the bow either. She tries to comprehend his anger towards her. The anger she felt and saw as if it were her own.<br/><br/>She had been watching him expectantly. Hopefully but that was quite quickly dashed by his expression. Which even then sheâ€™d still hoped he take her up on her offer. His toneâ€¦was what was was the worst part. He wasnâ€™t happy. He wasnâ€™t even showing his anger towards her. No it was distantly even and filled with a respect she at the moment didnâ€™t want. She shifted back much faster than she had changed. Going human was easier than going dragon. She stares at him. Returning his eye contact. â€œâ€¦â€¦..â€ she finally understood that in some wayâ€¦sheâ€™d offended and disrespected him.<br/><br/>She is puzzled though. What had she done? The only thing she could recall doing was laughing. It had been harmless laughterâ€¦right? There was no harm in laughing at something silly. Or something that had never crossed her mindâ€¦was there? She looks at him. â€œBeg my pardon?â€ she says. She decided sheâ€™d put herself out there too far. Apparentlyâ€¦sheâ€™d misread him and his actions. At leastâ€¦thatâ€™s what she was receiving it as when he flat out refused her offer. It was more rare for a dragon to make an offer as the one she had. And accidently disrespecting him or not. His refusal to take the rare gift she wanted to give himâ€¦hurt her very very deeply. Which in turn made her angry towards him and herself. â€œFine!â€ she snaps. Then glares at him. â€œI donâ€™t know what made you so angry. And now I honestly donâ€™t give a damn.â€<br/><br/>She looks up at the sky. â€œIâ€™m sorry Sister Sky. But today is yet another day. You and I shall not speak.â€ she then turns back to him. â€œI didnâ€™t want to go hunting or flying by myself. If I wanted to be by myselfâ€¦I wouldnâ€™t have asked you in the first place. You want to go hunting so badâ€¦Iâ€™ll have Racoâ€¦bring you some of his hunting crap.â€ she says sharply. She refused to make eye contact with him. Not right now anyways. She walks away from him. â€œYou can make your own meal. Iâ€™m no longer in the mood nor feeling hungry. Iâ€™ll send one of the spirits to keep you company.â€ she says harshly.