To Kill A Mockingbird

Blinking, Carlos yelled; "Wait!" As he began to stumble after the silver haired male making splashing noises as he stepped in puddles.

Glaring the man opened his mouth to shout at Carlos. Hearing a faint voice he shut his mouth and looked around before running the direction it came from.

The teenager's shoulders slumped as he was becoming drenched with rain, complaining that he was cold he glared at Veltan.

Although it was a bit too late for name calling. The red head had found shelter and wasn't about to budge. Though he tried to call out, in aracian.

Heaving a sigh when the teenager saw that the older male didn't do the obvious option, Carlos began to call out the red heads name.

Veltan began to look around desperatly. The pair were only a block away from the young boy when the snow changed to rain.

Veltan's faster pace was proving to be a problem for Carlos as he struggled to keep up with him.

Veltan walked forward, at a faster pace than he'd been using previously.

The teenager merely blinked in confusion and decided it would be best not to ask any more.

"You'll find out if he don't get to him on time..."

"...So?"
Carlos stared at the man with a raised eyebrow, unsure of what he meant.

"Snow changes to water when it melts"

Blinking as he watched the snow fall, he looked up at Veltan. "Why are you so mad that it's snowing?"

As Veltan stopped to think it began to snow. Looking up at the sky he cursed.

As Veltan snapped at him, Carlos shut up and heaved a sigh.

"If you shut up for one second I might be able to think" Veltan snarled, clearly very angry now.
Stopping he rubbed his forehead and sighed heavily.

As the teenager followed the silver haired male, he began to bug him asking him where the red head could be.

Ignoring the patter of feet behind him Veltan tried to think of where the red head could be.

"Hmph..." Carlos grumbled as he began to run to keep up with the older male.

Finally allowing Carlos to follow him Veltan stormed off angrily.

"You can't make me and you're wasting time by arguing." Carlos said simply.

"I don't care, get inside" he snapped

"I'm worried and him as much as you are."
The teenager continued to try and reason with the older silver haired male.

Clenching his fists tightly Veltan refrained from hitting Carlos.

"NO!" Carlos refused instantly as he stopped and stood up Veltan, glaring up at him.