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Ember folded her hands together, now feeling a little guilty. "I'm sorry, I should not have asked." SHe said in a voice that was almost a wisper.

Night snapped out of his trance and smiled at her. "Don't be, you wanted to know so I told you."

Ember shook her head. "No no, I should not have stuck my nose where I have no business." She said, silently scolding herself.

Night smiled and stood up. He walked over to her and put both of his hands on her shoulders, looking straight into her eyes. "It is fine, don't worry about it."

Ember nodded and looked down, awkwardly laughing. "Ah, I guess my curiosity got the best of me." She said with a weak smile, pushing a lone strand of hair behind her shoulder.

Night smiled at her. "Don't sweat it, alright?" He released her shoulders.

Ember nodded and sat down once more. "Okay." Was her only response.

Night sat down next to her.

Ember started to mess with her hair while gazing around the treehouse. "Its pretty." She said, trying to make conversation.

Night nodded. "Yeah, it took awhile to get it to look like this but it was worth it."

Ember nodded in agreemant. "Ya, it looks great." She said and smiled.

Night nodded. "Yeah. I really do like how turned out."

Ember nodded quietly and glanced down at her feet. "So, um.... you ahve lived here for a while now, right? Well.... what do you do?"

Night nodded. "Usually nothing really. I'll go outside and do whatever."

Ember glanced out the window and her ears perked up. "Um...... Night?' She suddenly became very nervous.

Night looked up at Ember. "Yes?"

She shuffled her feet. "I think someones comming." She said in a low voice, as if she did not want anyone to hear her. Her ears twiched and her noes went up. "And something tell me that they are trouble."

"Then we need to get out of here before they get here." He stood up. "Are you feeling up to run?"

Ember looked down at her leg and swung it back and forth. "Yeah, I think so." She said, getting up form her spot.

Night nodded and got out the treehouse through the window and climbed down the tree.