Otinashi Household

Saya groaned and put her head on the table

Wes half-pranced over to Saya, carring the new bottle.

"you little...." She took the bottled and pulled a knife from her ankleand stabbed the bottle multiple times, tearing it to shreds

Wes looked at the bottle, then into Sayas eyes with sorrowful eyes, whimpering a bit.

She looks back at her and sticks out her tongue

Wes whimpers more, louder by a bit, and slowly walks to Jake, hiding behind his legs.

She rolls her eyes and goes back to reading

Jake raised a brow then went back to the story, giving wes a pat on the head.

Wes laid down where she was sitting, staying silent for a while.

Saya keeps reading and then starts fiddling with the wrapped sword

Wes glances over at Saya with the sword. She gives a long, bored, sorrowful sigh.

Jake got up suddenly. "I'll be right back." He said, quickly putting down the book he was looking at. There was a picture on the page he was studying that looked familiar.

Saya looked up and watched Jake leave. She looked at a bat that hung, sleeping in the window. She gave a slight signal and the bat flew off following Jake without him knowing

Wes saw the movement of the bat out of the corner of her eye and insinctivly barked several times at it.

Saya heard the barking and threw a book at Wes as a sign to shut up.

Wes recoiled from the hit and then looked at Saya.

Jake hurried back in.
"Alright look at that picture and look at...." Jake rummaged around in his pack and pulled out the rolled up tapestry. "This."

Wes stood up and walked over to jakes legs. she looked directly up, trying to see what he had.

Saya walked over and looked at the picture in the book and then at the tapestry. "..." She tried not to react too much

Wes gave a groan, unable to see what the heck jake had.

Jake carefully put the tapestry on the ground and ignoring their lack of reactoin.
He pulled out the real thing of intrest. He opened up the small box he found and showed them the old medalion inside.
It matched what a wolf was wearing in both the pictures.

At first glimpse of the medalion, Wes suddenly went into a daze, recalling a story she'd once heard as a kid...

(you still are a kid...)

(a younger kid. and no im not, im an adolesent.)

(you're under 18, thus a kid.)