E10-Sonic oc something- SonicX/The Adventures Of Sonic The Hedgehog-Action-Public

Winter shook her head. "I'm 24, but I didn't finish school cause I ran away." She looks at him and tilts her head to the side.

Slash looks at her annoyed, "You quit?! You're joking! You quit school! Why?"

Slash shakes his head. "Never mind, just try this," he mutters shoving the canteen at Winter

Winter catches it and looks at it suspiciously. "I quit cause my teacher didn't like me and my parents died," she answered as she put her tongue on the top. She gave it back and spit a few times. "I don't like it," the fox protested, crossing her arms and looking stubbornly at her companion.

"Whatever," Slash shrugs looking at his drink, "My parents died but I stayed in school, took care of my sister, finished collage, and had a job. But your parent's death stopped you?" He rolls his eyes, "You could've been transferred to another school at least," he put the canteen to his lips and takes a long drink, this is what got him through years of pain. He liked it, "So were you sent to an orphanage?"

Winter glared at him. "I didn't have a sister to take care of, and I could hunt for myself. I didn't need to stay," she answered, then looked at the ground at the next question. "Y-Yes..."

Slash almost burst into laughter but kept his cool, "You act like loving someone's a crime. Besides," he looks at his blade, "I've killed children with this thing," he mutters quietly.

Winter looks at him. "Why?" she growls. Her tail fluffs up in surprise.

Slash glares at her, "I'm an assassin, I do what I must. Even if it isn't pretty."

Winter gave him a long look, then sees a flower and is easily distracted my it. She yanks it up, roots and all.

Slash notices stains of blood on his sword and quickly wipes them off, he got paid often, even if he wasn't paid much, he was known as one of the best freelancing assassins in the area, but he definitely had work to do.

Winter drags her flower behind her as she walks.

"Did you ever have a job?" Slash asks shining his sword trying to get the stained blood off.

Winter shrugged. "I worked for this really nice farm lady picking her crops and she gave me five dollars a day, plus a house to stay in and fresh apple pies."

Slash shrugged, "Least that's something in your past you can smile about. Least you don't have to kill innocents."

Winter looked at Slash. "It was only for a while. Somebody murdered her." Her eyes widened. "YOU KILLED MY FARM LADY!"

"Please, I only kill who I'm hired to. I've never killed any farm lady. No reason to," Slash shrugs, no one would pay to kill a farm lady.

Winter looks at him seriously. "But she always went to the cities and towns to sell. Maybe she sold someone rotten corn and they got mad at her! I knew I should have checked the corn but she wouldn't let me!"

Slash snickered, "You're joking! I know a person when I see them. I didn't kill any farm lady."

Winter still wasn't convinced. "What if she had a secret life?"

"As what a h*****?" Slash mutters, "Look, at least give me a pic."

Winter pulls out a picture of a pretty cat lady in a green dress.

"Never seen her before. And I don't forget a victim," Slash hands back the picture

Winter takes the picture. "Well somebody killed her. Have you ever worked with someone else to kill a victim?"

"I work solo. Partners are slow and bring me down. Why the h*** do you keep blaming me?" Slash growls at Winter, he didn't like her blaming.