Drabble 303

Finished 5:53.

Araziel and Aengus, whoever he was, followed the path along where Blue had run off. Somehow Aengus seemed to know where they were going, which with all Araziel had seen there was actually a little unnerving. “You still haven't told me what exactly you are,” said Araziel, when they had been walking long enough for her to relax. “Oh, haven't I?” replied Aengus, cheerily. “I have a great many shapes. This one's nearly a human but isn't quite. And I've another that's almost a dog, but it isn't quite. I don't suppose that answers your question, though, now does it?”