Snippet #1901395

Blyss watched Moss jump up in joy, her eyes widening in fear as he made a noise of happiness, a noise she hasn't heard in a while. She nodded when he said what was his name, then looked back at Scarlet when he asked theirs. "Umm... I'm Blyss, and this is Scarlet."
Scarlet let out a slight growl when Blyss told their names, her guard still up. She's never seen anyone so happy before, so she automatically assumed something was up. When Moss asked if Blyss wanted to be carried, Scarlet shook her head. She wasn't about to let Blyss, who was like a younger sister to her, be handed over to a stranger, but she realized that she wouldn't be able to help Blyss. With a frown on her face, she looked down at Blyss.
Blyss didn't know what to do. She knew Scarlet didn't want her too, but she knew she couldn't walk. She looked up at Moss, and knew that if anything went bad, Scarlet would protect her, so hesitant as always, she nodded at Moss. "If you don't mind," she quickly said in a soft tone.