Rain before Eight -

The forest earth crunched beneath their feet. Light breaking stretched on through the forest canvas, bringing forth mornings shine, and reflecting the dew onwards. They had headed north of school only ten minutes ago, yet already he was in unfamiliar acres. Obviously he hadn't bothered exploring much north, as most was bog, but it at the same time never bothered him how Aya had managed a way up. “You've been up this way before right?”

“Nope” She said, swinging her head back with a frightfully energetic smile.

“Is that so...” Nate spoke, almost breathing to the ground.”

“That's right!” She said said, whipping herself around, eyes closed, but this time grabbing his hand and spinning back. Nearly tripping over himself, he continued to be dragged at a ruthless pace.