<div class="floatleft">(http://i43.tinypic.com/16718y9.jpg)</div><strong><em><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"> Lyguardia Fen (Iggy)</span></span></em></strong><br/>Location: Murphy's Tavern<br/>Time: Day 1, Late Evening<br/>Tagged:Oyohusa Adawehi<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Chuckling, her joke hadn't transferred the way she meant it, but it didn't really matter. Her mind was already completely distracted, watching as he brushed through his hair. The paw print on his back once again caught her eye, but she waited to ask about it. Once he slid under the sheets, eyes closed, Iggy was on her side, a hand under her head, other resting on the bed beside her chest. Her breathing calmed, but her eyes refused to stop moving, so she forced her lids to lower and close. "What's your connection to wolves?" Her voice was low and calm, mind finally deciding it was time to rest.<br/><br/>The pressure of Feathertail's body on the bed made his side slightly lower than hers, causing the woman to slowly begin to slide towards him. She didn't realize this as her mind had returned for a moment to the massacre just outside of town. The story seemed exactly the same as what she had witnessed, a thought thatade the inside of her lids sear with the heat from tears threatening to break through. The sight that had befallen the teenager on a day when she just wanted to relax, the sight that completely changed her life- it was back and closer to home than ever before. She was compelled to go tomorrow, to the house the slaughter had occurred in, but there was no way anyone in town would take her, and the truck needed to be repaired. Yet Iggy knew that this could possibly  be her last chance to lay her mind to rest. The person that had slaughtered her parents and three brothers had returned, giving the little military brat a prior connection to the Indian that lie beside her.<br/><br/>At that thought, her mind seemed to shake awake, out of the nightmarish thoughts and plots for vengeance, to the fact that she was much closer to her new companion than she had remembered. Head tilting, she looked up at Feathertail, confused, but more comfortable than she had been. Hopefully she hadn't missed any of his explanation.