SOZZZ I HURDZZ YOUZZZZ LIKEZZ DUH MUDZZZKIPZZ?! [Aven!]

Cray was drunk, but this time she wasn't drunk on alcohol, she was drunk on life! Ever since her and Aven met a few months ago at the farm, they had become BFF's. She didn't need alcohol to make her feel better now. Now, she had Aven, who, without actually teaching her, taught her to be happy and goofy!

Cray still missed Triston a whole lot, but she was so much more care free now. She enjoyed life. That's how Triston would have wanted it.

Cray was on Annerb for no real reason today. It was warm out, and she was in a great mood.

Gaston was out of his bag for once, and enjoying a walk at his clio's feet.

Running way too fast for his own good, Aven tripped and fell on the Island of Annerb.

The crazer rolled over on his back, holding his knee that wasn't scraped and obsessing over the pain that wasn't there. He squeezed his eyes shut and moaned about how badly it hurt, for some attention.

He wasn't getting any attention lately, and it was starting to grind on his nerves a little bit. With all the clio having babies every where, all those smelly, crying, clio got all the attention.

It wasn't fair. He could be smelly if he tried. Wouldn't come with too much effort. Aven's still a kid.

Somehow no one found him as cute when he smelled... What was with babies anyway? =D

Cray heard the famalir cry of her bestest friend off in the distance. He sounded hurt! She shuffled to the sounds of his whines until she found him on the ground holding his knee.

"Aven!" she called, all worried-like.

She plopped down next to him, "What did you do to your knee?!"

Aven opened his eyes that stung with threatening tears and looked around for the call of his name.

There she was: the goddess of pain removal. Pale and tragic.

"Cray!" He gasped, reaching for her. "I'm right here! I falled and scraped my knee." He sniffled, holding her tightly. "I missed you!"

It felt good to have Aven hug her. Cray tried to hug him back but he was holding her pretty tightly, oh well!

Cray looked at Aven's scraped knee pouting, "Aven you silly duck! You have to be careful!"

She managed to pull away from his hug and kiss his knee. She looked over her shoulder at her best friend, "All better?"

Aven giggled. "I'm a squirrel! Kinda. Ra is a squirrel." He kissed her quickly and nodded. "I will be more careful next time."

He watched her kiss his knee, and nodded when she looked up at him. "All better. You're magical, Cray."

Cray grinned and stood up, "Get off the dirty ground!"

She held out her hand for Aven to take. We'll say he took and stood up with her. Cray wrapped her arms around him and burried her face in his chest.

"I'm so glad we ran into each other," she said, her voice all muffled and stuff.

Aven laughed and nodded, "Okay, Craysicle." He snuggled into her, holding her tightly.

"Me too!" He pushed her forward and stared into her eyes. Aven tossed his hair out of his eyes. "What are you doing here?"

"It's warm out today!" Cray exclaimed triumphantly, while thrusting her arm into the air and pointing at the sky.

"I like visiting those cows too," she added. "What are you doing here?"

Aven looked up. "You're completely right, Craysicle!" He stared, awe-stricken at the clouds. He took off his sweatshirt and tied it around his waist. "It's really nice." He smiled at her.

He thought for a moment. "Ohmigod, let's go see them!" He grabbed her hand and sped walked towards where the cows were. "I came here to run around."

"I'll race you!" Cray sing songed loudly.

She slipped out of Aven's grip and with a giggle she took off running to the cows that her and Aven know and love.

Cray wasn't a very fast runner though.

"Hey, no fair! I hurt my knee!" He gasped, chasing after her, laughing. "I'm disabled, I'm disabled!"

An idea flashed through his mind. "Your shoe's untied!"

Aven plays dirty.

"What?" Cray fell for it.

She stopped running and looked down at her shoes. They weren't untied, she wasn't even wearing shoes, she had flip flops on.

"Aven, I'm wearing sandals!" she called out to him.

But he wasn't behind her anymore, he was in front.

"No fair!" she screamed, and tried to catch up with him.

Aven blazed past her, howling. "I know, Craycicle!"

He looked over his shoulder, slamming into the fence, winning the race. He held the wooden fence slat and stared out at the cows.

"Cray Z, look! Cowies."

Cray finally caught up to Aven, and they finally made it to the cows. Yay, cows are cute! She squinted her eyes from the sun and saw all the happy looking cows grazing in the fields beyond.

"Let's get a closer look," she said, while swinging a leg over the fence.

Aven climbed onto the fence along with her. Happy grazing cows!

He hopped off on the other side and offered a hand to her. "Let's go touch them!"

Cray took his hand and finished climbing the fence.

Aven wrote:"Let's go touch them!"

"Okay!" she said cheerfully. "But let's not race this time."

Aven took her hand again, once she was over, "Okay, Cray, you just hafta stay close. I'm scared."

He took a few steps avoiding what a cow left behind. "They're so big!"

Cray furrowed her brow in confusement, "Whut's big? Their poop or them?"

Aven laughed out loud. "Both! Big moos, big butts, big poops. Bad things come in threes, they always say. Although, I'm not sure who would want to be they, because they talk about poop."

Cray giggled, "I don't think cows are bad, and I like their moos!"

She shakes her head and moos into the air.

"They're just big!" He laughed, watching her moo.

Aven threw his head back and did the same. "Moo! Moo!"

He looked at tthem again. One of the cows was looking at them, sideways like. "Let's go touch it, Cray."

"Okay!" Cray said cutely.

Taking the lead, she pulled Aven closer to the cow until they were close enough to touch it. Cray leaned forward and gave the great beast a hug. Well the best hug anybody could ever give a cow. The cow just stood there, chewing on grass and cud.

Aven followed her closely, his eyes wide, looking at the large animal with curiosity. He watched her hug it, and smiled at her when she turned back around.

Aven took a step closer to it and timidly hugged the cow's back. He looked at Cray, laughing. "He just stands there!"

"I know!" Cray giggled. "He's so cute!"

She stood there for a moment, smiling goofily at Aven. Then she wrapped her arms around his ribs/tummy area and squeezed.