Yin

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I only wanted to help, how did it come to this?
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Energy: 12/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Fire.
Female Bogsneak
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Personal Style

Apparel

Cindersphere Baubles
Brilliant Healer's Reference
Amber Flourish Bracelet
Nomad's Sandwastes Sash
Ember Sylvan Dress
Amber Flourish Anklets

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
6.78 m
Wingspan
7.13 m
Weight
686.13 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
Terracotta
Falcon
Terracotta
Falcon
Secondary Gene
Peach
Bee
Peach
Bee
Tertiary Gene
Banana
Glimmer
Banana
Glimmer

Hatchday

Hatchday
Mar 09, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Bogsneak

Eye Type

Eye Type
Fire
Unusual
Level 1 Bogsneak
EXP: 0 / 245
Anticipate
Shred
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
7
INT
6
VIT
7
MND
6

Biography

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Ͳհҽ Ƒìɾҽաąɾժҽղ Ӌìղ
Yin's duties are simple enough, she is the archivist to the Queen and she serves as greeter and director at the Lady's door. She is intimately informed about the Lady's affairs, scheduling her meetings with lair members and new arrivals alike when Gatlefain roams off. If someone is looking for the Lady, after all, it's known they should look through Yin.
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"𝐵𝑒𝓌𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓆𝓊𝑒𝑒𝓃, 𝓃𝑒𝓌 𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝑔𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓈, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓉𝑒. 𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑜𝓂𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓈 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹." 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓈 𝓈𝓊𝓁𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝑜𝒻𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓃'𝓈 𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓀𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜𝓃𝑔𝓊𝑒, 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓊𝓃𝓊𝓈𝓊𝒶𝓁 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝑔𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓊𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓈𝓉 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝑜𝓌𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝓉𝑒𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝑔𝓂𝒶 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒸𝒽. 𝒮𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓂𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓂 𝑒𝓃𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒸𝓁𝒶𝓌 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝓋𝒶𝓁 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓉.

𝒢𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒, 𝒾𝓈 𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓈𝓅𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓁𝓉𝓎. 𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐿𝒶𝒹𝓎 𝑜𝒻 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒢𝓊𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓇, 𝒴𝒾𝓃 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝒾𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝓈𝓊𝓁𝓉𝓇𝓎 𝓂𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓉𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂. 𝒜𝒸𝒸𝓁𝒶𝒾𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝒶𝒸𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂, 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓂.

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"𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘮𝘺 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘴." 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴. "𝘈 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘰𝘳, 𝘐 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬."

"𝘚𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵." 𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘢 𝘎𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘸𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

"𝘕𝘰 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺..." 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘉𝘰𝘨𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘳. 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘭, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵. 𝘔𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭'𝘴 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭'𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘩.

"𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘥, 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸. 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘠𝘪𝘯." 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥, 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘋𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴. 𝘖𝘳 𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵... 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘎𝘢𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘰 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥... 𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘐𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘮.... 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

"𝘐 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦--" 𝘏𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯, 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘸𝘬𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘬𝘦. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺, 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘳.

"𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺. 𝘈𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦." 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘶𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘮𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘢 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘴𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘶𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘓𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳.

𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘯... 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴. 𝘏𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘸 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥.


She was alone.
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"𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘶𝘱, 𝘔𝘺 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺?" 𝘈𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸 𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳... 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘺, 𝘎𝘢𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘠𝘪𝘯, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘨𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘬 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱.

"𝘕𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘦𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘠𝘪𝘯. 𝘗𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴." 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭'𝘴 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴... 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
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𝘠𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺'𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦... 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘦... 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘘𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘨𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘓𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩.

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