The Horde (open, a large group willingly accepted)

Anna was pulled aside by the Ron. She didn't like crowds but she liked dangerous situations less. She frowned, she was always such a pessimist assuming being alone with Ron was a dangerous situation. If there was one thing that Anna knew was dangerous to her survival it was her curiosity. The Bird, she was curious about the bird. So even if moving away from a crowd was counter to her own rules she let Ron do so.
"What's the problem bird boy?" she said.

That was not what Anna expected. What did she want to do the most right now? She never thought about what she wanted, she just did what she had to and moved on to the next thing she had to do. 'I want' was something she didn't think she ever said even as a child.
"I want..." she said the words sounding strange in her mouth "to run. To run up a hill roll down it then run back to town and break glass bottles against the mayors house send a message to every person that's ever crossed me that freaks them out as much as that letter on that bird seemed to freak you out. Then I want -"
She blushed, she wasn't a liar but she rarely told the truth like that. The things she thought got other people in trouble when they spoke them out loud. So she just stayed quiet or fake. So why was she telling this guy? People where right, in the dark you say and believe things you never would in the light of day. She just hoped that come daylight this whole crowd was gone, and wouldn't come back.

(ok thanks for letting us know! and i will wait for anna to post)

Erin glanced over at sour looking girl and the boy with the bird. The girl certainly did not seem to want to be pulled aside by him, in fact she looked a little wary. Erin strained her hearing to catch snippets of the conversation. "what do you want most... break glass bottles...specific alley." Erin whistled under her breath. what an odd conversation she . Shrugging, she tapped her fingers rapidly against a wall, eager to be rid of her fidgety excess energy. Erin whistled a fast paced tune enjoying its shrill tone cut through the night as she attempted to easddrop.

Erin chucked when she noticed that Mason was listening as well. shifting her weight between feet, she turned towards Mason with a grin, her whistling stopping abruptly. " You wondering what hawk whisperer and ol' sour face over there are discussing too?" Erin said with a knowing smile. (sorry it's so short. :0)

Mason-

Mason nodded in agree ment to what Erin said. Thinking to herself why were all these people here tonight, there had to be a reason. Why was Mason still sanding here? She didnt have an exact answer, but something about this gathering was mysterious. So she would wait it out and see what would happen.