S H A R E M Y L I F E A N D M Y
B R E A T HTraffic was a b***h, in hind-sight Vellerie probably could have walked to the meeting place. However she wasn't big on exerting herself if she didn't need to. So she'd be later then usual. Oh, well. She was 90% sure that her darlilng little Ryyan would still be alive. Unconcious possibly. Dead, unlikely. Though as soon as Vellerie got the chance she broke the speed limit. It was no big deal, even if a cop stopped her she was pretty sure she wouldn't get a ticket.
She came to the parking area for the park and turned off the engine. As she got out and walked to the normal spot she didn't see the younger girl. All she could fine was the bag of said girl. It wasn't until she stopped and listened that she could hear the huffing breath. All Vellerie had to do was look up. Ryyan was holding on to the trunk of the tree as she sat on one of the branches. That girl never could hold still.
Taking her bag and setting it next to Ryyan's, she climbed up the tree with nimble hands and feet. She was rather graceful at it. Though Vellerie was glad she'd decided against wearing a skirt today. All she had to do was roll up her hoody's sleeves a bit. She got to the branch were the younger was and easily got around her. Pulling her closer gently she turned her head to face her. "You silly little girl, didn't I tell you to sit still?" She then leaned in and kissed Ryyan. Her lips were actually gently to the struggling youth though a bit forceful as well.