"Look, I'm just trying to pass through. I don't want any trouble, I just though that this girl was lost is all." Caroluna said hoping that she was doing a good job at sounding calm and non threatening. Luna watched as the brown haired boy knelt down and whispered something to the purple eyed girl who apparently went by the name Thes. The girl nodded slightly as he rose to his feet.
"Who are you two? What are you doing out in the woods all by yourself?" Luna questioned apprehensively. As she appraised the two, she noticed that neither of them could be any older than fifteen but that was not enough for her to put her guard down. She'd heard too many stories on kids as young as 14 being captured by The Department and used against psychics as a psychological tactic being that most people would never have the gall to fight a kid, but Caroluna refused to be taken down by The Department, not when they had her Brother. She had to save him, he was all she had in the world and she refused to let him be brought down with such dishonor. Her bloodline was down to it's last leg, and that alone was enough to compel her to fight. Abruptly Luna cleared her throat and wiped away a stray tear that had rolled down her cheeks when she'd compromised her concentration with the thoughts of her family.
"I demand to know. Are you psychics?" She questioned, as she stared into Thes's piercing purple eyes. Maybe that was the reason the two kids would take refuge in the outskirts of Tranton, and if so she would have to admit she may need their help. She didn't have much of a plan on facing The Department. All of her musings resulted in her death or worse her capture, she needed a team.