She blushes, her cheeks becoming a light pink, and looks up at you, the icy blue in her eyes melting and softening to a blue spring sky. "I-I...." She looks down, ashamed she can't say the words back to you. Tiredness sweeps over her, all the adrenaline from running away finally disappearing.The smell of the sea enters the air, a salty scent. Her ears perk up and she grabs your hand and starts running, half leading half dragging you behind her. "Come on! We're almost there!" Other people and furries were coming out to go to their jobs or school now and gave us sideways looks. Ignoring them, she raced on, barefoot, in a ratty old dress and not that clean, not having seen a proper shower in awhile. Her hair was blown back, showing her face better, her blue eyes electrified by excitement.