The light hair boy looked around the corner of the last house before he got out of the village, staring at the path. He had a feeling something was going to come down that road and stir up commotion... But what kind and for who he didn't know. His wings twitched as they pressed tightly against his back, trying to keep himself as small as possible. Dark eyes squinted against the afternoon sun and he sighed. "Come on," he whispered to himself, wanting to speed things up. Right now he wasn't very patient, though he was learning.
Tasinei
(IS THIS OK?)