Skittlemania

Ashleen wandered the catacombs with no real aim except to avoid her latest follower. She knew Daddy had been sending them after her for weeks. On the days when he meant business, he'd send someone like Teddy, harder to lose...

Hell, Teddy didn't even bother to hide half the time.

But today Daddy seemed to be off his game. Sent some Newb to do this job.

It had been a cinch to get into the Catacombs before he had even really noticed, and had lost herself in the maze before he had even gotten down.

He'd never find her.

Daddy was going to be so pissed.

She smirked darkly as she continued to wander, kicking a stone ahead of her, and allowing her thoughts to wander in any direction they wanted.

Jaelyn had heard the stranger wandering around the catacombs, following a similar pattern to herself, a while ago. But instead of confronting the wanderer, she decided to exercise her hunting skills instead.

Confident footsteps. Female?

She frowned. Most likely. The speed of footsteps, from what she could hear, was slow. Almost leisurely- so, the stranger was not here to grieve. To think? To hide?

A mischievous smile played at Jaelyn's lips. To scare?

A rock came sliding to her feet, and the girl kicked it back to her from the shadows, and continued to walk in the same direction, before finally walking towards a vaguely familiar face.

"Do I know you?"

Ashleen looked up at the sound of a rock sliding about, her actions sharp, and eyes gaurded as she met a shadow coming towards her from the distance.

At first she wondered breifly if she had managed to accidently wander right into her follower's path.

But that thought was elimitnated almost as soon as she saw the figure more clearly.

"Perhaps," she responded softly, frowning as she looked the girl over. "Durmstrang?"