A breath // open // of fresh air

[london r.]

Everyone had a different upbringing, a different story. London had thought her's was rather normal, but perhaps it was not so. She had not been a natural or trained prodigy at a certain craft, not like Jacob and Killua, in fact, she was blissfully unaware of such things. Her life was like a different universe in comparison to theirs. She had had her own struggles of course, but none of them were ever as severe or life threatening as those of her clanmates. Well, except for the one time when she had broken her leg, the blood had not stopped leaving her system then either, and bleeding out had seemed likely, but she had been saved by her mother. But that was not the point. Perhaps she was extraordinary for not having a messed up secret life, for being genuine. The girl held no secrets, one could ask her anything, but she supposed not many would be interested in learning about her past, it wasn't all that exciting.

She has lived what she believed was a normal life, but in a world where normalcy was as rare as it seemed to be, normal did not mean the same thing. She had been given the chance to be a child, when for so many other kids that was no longer an option. She was still a child, and all the other had already grown up, or so it seemed. But that wouldn't stop the girl from being herself. She wasn't going to mold herself to fit into the status quo, that wasn't the way she had been raised, though she was also not quite sure how she had been raised. The young girl had always been told to offer a helping hand, and to be kind. In a way, she had been raised to not depend on anyone too much, but she was far too clumsy and fragile for that to be possible. But eventually she did hope to return the kindness she was shown, as it seemed unfair to accept help without giving anything back in return.

The albino hadn't expected to run into anyone on her way through the forest, trying to find a way to find some way to repay the kindness she had been shown, when she came across the sight of two of the few beings that she was actually somewhat familiar with in this snowy expanse. A pleasant smile graced the girl's gentle features, and she would join them, curious to see what those papers they had were. Many clan animals were illiterate, and although she did not believe that to be the case for these two, at least not for Jacob as he had made those flyers, but perhaps they did need some help deciphering some words. What else could that paper have on it anyway, well there were other possibilities, but the girl hadn't really considered that yet.

That is, until she'd heard Jacob's words. A map? Oh, that was such a clever idea! "Wow, that's amazing! How did you do that?" the soft spoken voice would chime in, her accent obvious in her words. It was quite an astonishing feat that this boy had conducted, in her opinion anyway, but surely others would agree. The husky-dog seemed to be full of surprises, London wondered how he came up with and accomplished all these things. It was rather impressive, perhaps she needed to find a way to come up with something amazing as well. But oh, where to start? She couldn't even figure out a way to repay Killua and Cry for saving her life, much less anything that might benefit the clan.