Pheonix
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Thread Topic: Pheonix
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Laura blinked as she watched him fly over her. She sighed and ran into the forest. She found a car parked there with the key left in. She got in the car and started it before driving off.
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Archaios flew in to the forest and landed on a low hanging branch, his tail waving behind him as he looked around. He heard a car and his ears moved around as he tried to figure out where it was
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Laura drove onto the highway and passed the boy with white ears. She pulled over beside him and opened the passenger door. "Hola.
Ests bien?" She asked. When there was a long pause she translated. "Hi. Are you okay?" She asked in english. -
Archaios's ears folded backwards and he nodded slightly, his tail twitching in fear
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"Okay. Why aren't you on the plane?" She asked.
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"Lost my passport" he said softly as he curled his arms around himself
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"Well... Where were you trying to go?" Laura asked, looking around to make sure no one was chasing after her.
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He shrugged "Canada" he said softly "guess i screwed that up, just like everything else
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"Well, I'm heading to Canada. Need a lift?" She asked. She knew this was stupid. And she didn't trust him. Didn't trust very many people. But her grandfather helped her and if it weren't for that she wouldn't have known her father. So she figured it was better to help people first, worry about trust later.
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His ears went up and he hesitated a second before noding and slowly walking over
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Once the boy got in, Laura drove off. "So what's your name?" Laura asked as she drove and tuned the radio.
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"Archaios Skotadi" he said as he played with his ruvix cube
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"Hi Archaios. I'm Laura." Laura introduced as she got through the highway and onto the back roads.
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Archaios smiled faintly "nice to meet you too" he said as he looked at her
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Laura quietly drove and tried to pay little attention to Archaios. She patted her hand on the steering wheel along to the music.
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