Lighting paints the sky red [Alessa]

OOC here!

She thought she could, she knew she could, but she just couldn?t. She looked to see another fae in the area, who had seen her looking at the cliff with almost an envious look. It reminded her of when her mentor had found her in a similar position, she had gotten very frustrated at the training arena that day, she had been beaten at fighting, which was something that had never happened before, and she remembered her mentor?s wise words. your just afraid you?re not going to make it, loosen up and you will do so much better. So she had and so she did.


Arya felt a shiver down her spine, the almost completely white female in front of her looked like a kind soul to her, but that remained to be seen, she found herself cautious more than every around others, especially those who interrupt her thinking of suicide that turned into a pleasant change of scenery. "Hello there, I?m Arya." She had an accent to her voice, like a mixture of British and American [like Arya Stark?s voice]. She found herself far away from the cliff now, watching the sunset in the distance, just beyond the cliff it seemed.


The rocks and stones always made her wonder about places in the world, if there was just this to the world that repeated over and over again for thousands upon thousands of miles. But she cut off her blatantly random thoughts and turned completely to the female, who smelled to be a loner just like her, meaning there was no need to submit or make her submit, they were equals, or they would end up sparring. Hopefully it was the earlier of the two, she didn?t feel like hurting other wolves today, and she certainly didn?t want any more blood on her paws? for now.


A small smile was to her face as she looked at the woman who had said nothing to her. From her distance the female looked white, but she saw her mistake, the female was a light brown with white on the front of her. Arya often saw things when she was in her state of delirium and she was starting to see straight once more, a good sign for her and luck for those around her. She wondered many things, starting with the female?s name. Names often were a symbol of power to her.