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Originally Posted by Shadeleaf
Saskia sat in the branches of said tree. Her mind was full of confused little thoughts that ran around, screaming to be understood by someone. She really didn't know what to do, and it frustrated her. No one understands. Now that she knew what they had to do it felt even worse.
@ The Shadow Flower |
(decided this is gonna start like wings of fire, someone's |"protecting them|" and they need to escape.)
Mara would tuck her book under her arm, she'd look up at the larger girl in the tree.
"Hey, Sask? Wanna train?