Time To Play: Anyone Care To Dance?

*Through a long alignment of the crystal trees, Shiro is seen strolling through with his hands folded on the back of his head. His eyes were closed as he was whistling a random tune, hearing it echo through the glimmering woods, the sun setting in the background around this time.*

What a day! Good to be back home!

*He smirks as he continues to whistle.*

A little distance away, a flickering light shimmered, casting a soft light all over a clearing. Zennyth, dressed in a sort of fur-lined cape and black skin-tight suit, sat on a plush blanket of sorts, warming herself by the fire and playing with the flames, a flexible metallic bracelet snaking it's way up her arm. Her eyes, a neon blue, gazed into the flames, making them dance in abnormal patterns and show abstract pictures of people she once knew... One of them was Shiro.

*Shiro's eyes caught site of the flickering light and shot over to observe. He saw someone sitting down but really couldn't make out who he was looking at. Out of his curiosity, he changed directions and decided to go investigate. Getting closer, he noticed who it was, his eyes widened a bit from surprise at who he was looking at. With a smirk, he spoke in a calm, slick tone.*

Well now... Hello there...

Instantly, the image of Shiro faded from the flames, the fire flickering down to embers as her eyes widened in surprise. She slowly turned, a flicker of recognition lighting her electric-blue gaze.

"Shiro...-kun~?"

Seeing his smirk, her own smile slowly replaced her shocked expression, jumping up and flinging herself at him in a joy-filled glomp.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN???????"

*Shiro stumbled back a bit with his arms spread out trying to keep balance. After stopping both of them from falling, he wrapped his arms around her and laughed a bit as he spoke.*

I've been here and there. Had to go away for a while.

Releasing him from her over-joyed hug, she took hold of his hand, tugging him back to the plush blanket she had been sitting on, plopping herself down and looking expectantly at him again as the fire roared to life.

"Well then~! I expect it's story time, no~?"

*Shiro sat down on the blanket and smiled looking at the energetic girl. He then looked up into the sky a bit scratching the back of his head.*

Uhmmm... Stories?

"Yeeeeeeees~! Stories of these heres and theres! Tell meeeee everything! Didya hafta fight off some baddies? Meet friends? Reunite with lost family members~?!"

She dramatically flared her hands at every question, ending up losing her balance and falling back, blushing a little before picking herself back up.

"Haha, ooooops~! But yes! Pleasepleasepleasepleeeeeease tell little ol' me~?"

Hanging off his free arm, she begged him with her eyes, always eager for some sort of story, one way or another.

*Shiro smiled as he then laid back on the cloth and placed his arms behind his head.*

Soooo..... Stories.... Hmmm... Not much to telll really.,