"....No I am wanted because I slipped in the man's blood and his prestigious family won't listen to reason." She answer in a rather bland tone. There was no emotion to it, even though one would think she was at least have some form of hatred for the people. She never really spoke in the first place so it was difficult for her to put emotions into words that she viewed to have no value. She looked down, rolling her eyes. This man was not very good at hiding himself. He stood out like a sore thumb with his outfit couples with shoes that made noise. She frowned a little, not liking that he seemed to keep up with her rather well.<br/><br/>Her body wanted nothing more than to find itself a fire or something warm to curl into, to regain it's natural heat level, but she could not allow herself such comfort while people wished to sentence her for a crime she did not commit. Her sensitive had picked up on the accent it sounded strange to her ears, but she ignored it. She looked down before she stopped running. She swayed a little before she leapt nimbly to another tree and ran in the opposite direction all.<br/><br/>"Krány....probably a fowl name in his native tongue..." She muttered to herself as she continued to run, wanting nothing more than to escape. She wouldn't be caught. It wasn't fair! She didn't do anything yet she was being blamed for it! She did not even have the weapon that killed the man! They claimed she clawed him to death, but the marking were to far apart to be claws!