Anya (Sorry this one is short. I'm pushing for time aha)

Anya reached down and played gently with the water, enjoying the fresh and coolness of it. She could see little fishes here and there, bobbing up and down every now and then. She smiled gently to herself as she cupped one in her hand before placing it back in the water as the water drained through her fingers. Anya tilted her head slightly as all the little fishies started swimming away. She looked a little confused before she spotted Frigus running towards her. She could see what was coming and tried to make a quick escape, jumping off the rock but stubled and landed with a splash in the water just after she had gotten soaked by Frigus. She laughed and sat up in the wateer before flicking her fingers at him, sending small water droblets spraying at him. "Ah, hello!" Anya chuckled lightly. "Why, yes it is! Lovely and cold." She teased before sending a wave of water his way. "Simply refreshing." She laughed with the biggest smile. The last time she had been out to the river was when she was young, and it had seemed to go a little like this, from what she remembered at least. Her old maid was with her and another child was there, but she didn't seem to rember very much about them, other than them being a little odd. Not anything bad- only that they didn't seem the same as the other kids.

Any smiled and stood up, wringing her hair out before kicking out a wave at him again and taking a few quick steps back to avoid anything that had been sent her way in return. She had to hold her dress up slightly to move through the water without tripping, but eventually she managed to drop it and walk through the water without issue.

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Anya smirked slightly "I couldn't agree any more!" she replied brightly. She tilting her head as he seemed to have left the present. She wondered what could possibly be going through his head at the moment but didn't ask any questions.

She waded out of the water when he provided the offer to go. She looked a little bit diseartened to leave, almost childishly so, but gave a sigh of concorance and reached the bank before slipping her shoes on. The day had finally started to warm up slightly with the sun almost at it's peak. She sky was unsusually clear so she wasn't worried about any kind of rain, not uring the day at least. She paused from her thoughts to see Frigus about half way awound the river. "H-hey! Wait!" She whimpered before running a little bit to catch up before throwing him a a friendly smile once she had finally reached his side. Surprisingly, for being as tall as he was in his human form, he was quite easy to stay in pace with. Anya just assumed it was just so she could keep up though.

As they crossed the boarder of the forest, she saw two little markings written about midway up a large old oak tree. "Oh, Frigus! Look at those!" She said exitedly. She had seen smimilar type thinks in the lower rooms of the castle. Like the servants writing the dates they worked there and for who they worked for. Their names and what nots. Almost like tresures, so that they'd never, ever be forgotten. It was exiting for Anya, because sometimes, they would have been there for centuries, so it was aways very interestung for her to see. She had remembered making one herself once, in the castle. And another one somewhere in the woods. The good thing about trees, is that if they never got cut down; their marks seem to stay with them forever.

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Anya chuckled a little as Frigus seemed to dip in and out of the presence before having a look of longing after reading out the characters that had been carefully carved."That's what it reads!" Anya chirped with a bright smile. "Now,what were you asking about dresses?" She asked before he seemed to dip out back into the past again, only he started talking to her this time.

She smiled as he started describing his experiences as a child, then looked rather confused at his thoughts somehow dragged her into it. "Frigus, I don't think I did this with you," She said gently with a rather sympathetic look across her face. He remembered doing something similar when she was young, with a friend of hers. She had been scorned for befriending him, but nothing was done about it until the wars had started getting bad. She more she thought about it, the more she felt herself feeling more and more unsure. He was rather tall for their age, and had strangely white hair. Surely it was impossible. But it seemed like the only plausible idea. She came to the conclusion that her one of her best friends as a child was now the slightly scary Frigus. Well, it wasn't him that was scary to Anya, more of his actions that worried her. "d-do you think..." Anya heard Frigus splutter out. She did think so, but she didn't want to add the the fact that she may have just ran into her former former best friend. They could deal with this once they were both clear headed. "No, I don't think so Frigus." She stated flatly. "There are lot's of names that start with an A. There are alos lots of people who looked like a doll as a child." Anya stated firmly. She didn't mean for it to come out quite so firm, but that was clear when she looked a little worried about her wording. "I just thought it was cool."She shrugged. "Now what were you asking about dresses?" She asked with a slightly calmer smile.

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She could see the look of disheart on Frigus's face. And she really, really, felt bad. She stared down for a small while before glancing up to frigus and seeing such awkwardness. "Don't be like that, I know you're disappointed but I'm not that bad!" She chuckled in attempt to make him smile, even a little. "I'm sorry it's not me, really." She murmured, still holding a small smile. it was hard for her not to. Anya pretty much knew it was him, but it still pained her to let Frigus just just believe that he wouldn't see his friend again.

Anya took a glance at the little pice of art on the tree before running her hand over it gently and walking swiftly to catch up with Frigus. She nodded softly as he asked about the dresses, "They don't just look annoying, they are annoying."Anya huffed. "I can't tell you the amount of times I've wanted to rip some of my ones up." She chuckled before shaking her head. "But it's something to do with how you look. We don't often make trips to the woods in them though. Or go swimming..." Anya laughed at the idea. "I used to wear my brothers trousers now and then when I was young. My mother didn't want me getting my dresses dirty, and I really didn't enjoy wearing them. I onlt stopped because my mother was worried about what the public would think." Anya shrugged.

Anya still walked with a little spring in her step as they wondered through the forest, back towards the crumbly old cabin. "What are you going to do with that deer? Cook it or...?" She asked with a lightly tilted head. "I don't know what you do, but I couldn't ever eat that raw." She murmured with a slightly wrinkled nose.

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Anya smiled softly, pushing her damp ponytail behind her shoulder. "Foolish?" She asked, letting her smile fade and brows furrowed, "Not at all." Anya told him lightly. This might be hard for her. She didn't want him to feel uncomfortable about this but she simply didn't know what to do. She couldn't tell him what he seemed to have already suspected, then he might scorn her for lying to him. When the time came, she promised herself to tell him about it, for while she had her friend back, Frigus still believed he would he would never see her again.

Anya smiled lightly at Frigus's ideas about dresses. The fact was that she completely agreed with him, but being raised the was she jad, she felt somewhat reason to defend them. "It's just... Always been like that. Woman have the displeasure of wearing dresses and men get to wear dresses- Well, unless you live in Scotland, then they can wear a kilt." Anya added with a soft chuckle. Her head started feeling a little bit heavy, so she found herself have to undo the damp plait in her long hair. She smiled at his comment about her being great, giving a slightly inward chuckle, "Well, I'm glad you think so, because you might be stuck with me for a while." Anya purred gently before adding, "The thing is, as more people wanted to come and see me, the shyer I seemed to get. Me as a child wasn't the easiest person to appease, but if you can't see someone's personality from talking to them, than how are you meant to know about what's on the inside?" She paused before hearing how bad that sounded. "Many nobles only meet with their partners once or twice before the wedding unless promised to each other as children. It's because of this, the bachelors seem go for looks and family backgrounds." Anya shrugged before wrinkling her nose. "Or something like that, I didn't understand either so my mother dearest had to explain it to me, something along those lines." Anya shrugged lightly. "You know what else is annoying? Hair." She grumbled coldly.

Anya looked at him a little worried as his smirk crawled swiftly onto his face, already feeling herself becoming slightly nervous. "Oh- no I didn't mean it like that!" She stated swiftly, "but..." Anya paused looking slightly confused about what she was saying herself, "Yeah, so that's what I had meant." She laughed lightly before shaking her head, a little embarrassed. As he mentioned about she changes, she furrowed her brows, looking a little disgusted. "Frigus, are you joking?" She asked, her tone more than concerned, "I can't tell if you are or not-" The dark haired lady noted. As he went on, the more she started to believe him and more out of place she felt. "Well, as far as I know, I'm not craving raw animal flesh thank you very much!" Anya exclaimed with a light but rather serious chuckle.