In all the years

*Arian* · (This post was last modified: 10-01-2014, 11:13 AM by Arian.)

Arian was getting better, a much as she could at least. She had spent time with a bad crowd and maybe that ruined her worse than she already was. Her back leg to the left was in a permanent limp, no longer able to run though that was alright with her. Another ugly scar also sat across the left side of her face. The girl was distracted, with autumn here, she needed to gather herbs quickly before they died out. She didn't want azalea to be without the supplies even with elli around. She sighed and flopped down on the ground near the lake.
It was tiring work but anything to distract herself from the horrors of the world. After all she knew about he father she knew her mother probably hated her. Arian was honestly staying to regret where she was adopted. Arian just wanted everything to be okay, she tried to remain cheerful but her heart was under so much pressure.

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