10-21-2018, 04:41 PM
She knew what it was like to be left behind by parents, though her case was somewhat different. She knew where her parents were, that it was a place she couldn't follow. It was better than being left wondering, and yet, a part of her would have probably said that it wasn't. She wanted them to be there with her, to be alive and to be there for her to love. But none of that was something she thought about often. Really, she avoided it, pushing it to the back of her mind whenever it popped up. It wasn't the best, but it was better than being broken up over it.
The news of murders had been circulating and, while she was afraid of being next just like everyone else, she still couldn't stay cooped up inside. She liked to roam, to be able to go outside and play, though she did sometimes wander too far. That's how she found herself there, both guided by her own paws and the voice of someone at the border. She had never been out this far, but since she was apprentice age now, she decided it was alright.
"Hello! I don't know anyone named Pierce, no." she starts off cheery, greeting the girl with a big smile, then an expression of thought forms on her face. Was there a Pierce? If so, she had never met him. "Well, what's your name? Maybe we can go look for him!" whether he was here or not, she didn't want to leave her here, and by the looks of her, she wasn't well, either.
So Isabelle would stand there, waiting for her response, trying to appear welcoming. Maybe she would stick around, whether her father showed up or not. She would have liked to have someone else her age around. Sometimes things got boring, being around all the adults.
"speech"
The news of murders had been circulating and, while she was afraid of being next just like everyone else, she still couldn't stay cooped up inside. She liked to roam, to be able to go outside and play, though she did sometimes wander too far. That's how she found herself there, both guided by her own paws and the voice of someone at the border. She had never been out this far, but since she was apprentice age now, she decided it was alright.
"Hello! I don't know anyone named Pierce, no." she starts off cheery, greeting the girl with a big smile, then an expression of thought forms on her face. Was there a Pierce? If so, she had never met him. "Well, what's your name? Maybe we can go look for him!" whether he was here or not, she didn't want to leave her here, and by the looks of her, she wasn't well, either.
So Isabelle would stand there, waiting for her response, trying to appear welcoming. Maybe she would stick around, whether her father showed up or not. She would have liked to have someone else her age around. Sometimes things got boring, being around all the adults.
"speech"