I am more of a liar // joiner

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RAMONA HORREL

✯ — THE GROWN UPS TAUGHT ME TO WATCH AND LEARN

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staring at ninazu was beginning to give her a headache. too many big words. too many big people. she didn't like it at all, but she wasn't going to tell that to her uncle. she had to be a good girl, right? she was already enough of a burden. she knew she had to suck it up.

she kept her gaze on ninazu, studying the lioness but keeping her mouth shut until she needed to speak. her words were uncertain at first, as if she wasnt sure if she should speak. god, wolf packs were messy enough, and she didn't want to go back through those memories again.

"my dad's name is jerisidie. sometimes jikai. big like my uncle. less mean, soft with kids." she spoke, sure of herself now, gaze sliding to stryker with a sense of unease. no. she didn't like it here, but she had to be good. "I can hunt too. my uncle taught me how to, after my other dad died. his wolves taught me how to fight." she had learned while with the wolves, that showing weakness wasn't a good idea. she would no longer outwardly shed tears. she didn't belong here, in this land of violence, but she didn't care, she just wanted to get home to her father and finally cry again. she wanted her adopted brother, the one who didn't know how to smile, but she would never say that again.

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✯ — FEMALE. UNKNOWN. WEAK. REF. BIO. — ✯

#psychosocial.