Heroes And Protecters (for Nolee)

Nolee smiled, "What movie do you wanna watch with me?"

Carter smirked, "Animals seem to love me. Probably because of my power."

"I'm good with anything." Brett answered.
Jay chuckled and nodded.

Nolee smiled and turned on The Hunchback of Notre Dame, smiling as she laid down on the bed. "This ones my favorite."

Carter smiled, "Ready to leave?"

Brett smiled and nodded.
Jay nodded as he shouldered his bag.

"What's your favorite movie?" Nolee asked.

Carter nodded, opening the door for him.

Brett shrugged. "Its hard to pick one."
Jay walked outside the door.

"I like this one because it's a classic you know. Not just the fact that it's a Disney movie, but because it was one of Victor Hugo's best selling books. You know Victor Hugo don't you? He was the man who wrote Les Miserables and he wrote The Phantom of The Opera if I'm not mistaken," Nolee smiled.

Carter walked with Jay down the street, "It's a bit of a walk to the woods. Yeh need me to turn into a cheetah or a horse or something?"

Jay shook his head. "No i can walk."

Nolee frowned, "Sorry....I just..."

Carter nodded, "Just makin sure."

Brett shook his head. "Sorry i zone out sometimes, they still have me on a few meds."
Jay smiled as they continued to walk.

Nolee shook her head, "No, I'm sorry. I...I use useless information sometimes..."

Carter held Jay's hand.

Brett shook his head. "No you don't."
Jay flushed slightly when he realised Carter had his hand.

"Oh but I do. See when you have as much information running through my brain as I do, you need to sputter out somethings sometimes."

Carter frowned, "Sorry..."

Brett squeezed her hand softly.
"No its ok." Jay murmered softly, still blushing.

Nolee smiled, "What was that for?"

Carter nodded, a bit more confident.

"Just cause." Brett said.
Jay looked around the wooded area.

Nolee blushed.

Carter smiled and led Jay to his small cabin, "Here."

Jay smiled as he looked around. "Its nice."

Carter smiled, "It's okay I guess. Ain't nothing fancy." a small baby wolf padded into the room, "There's Balto." he laughed, picking up the small wolf as if it were a baby.

Jay smiled at the cub. "Hey there."

The cub playfully nipped at Jay's hand as Carter said, "I've been raising him after his mother died. Damn poachers got to her before I could save her."

"Poor thing." Jay said softly as he pet the little one.

"Sadly most animals are hunted for sport," Carter said as he put the cub down.

Jay sighed. "No one respects nature anymore."

"I know. I remember my grandfather tellin me about when he was a kid and how beautiful the country was now we have this...this industrial wasteland," Carter hatefully said.