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*Name: Hawthorn
*Gender: female
*Appearance: pale skinned, dark haired, deep, chocolate brown eyes
*Defects: none
Age: 13
Personality: a fairly shy child, not very willing to trust just anyone; but will open up after she is around someone enough
History: Not much is known about this young girl. Has a tendency to steal food and has a strange affinity for the woods. Was named "Hawthorn" as but a babe by a woman gathering berries who found her.
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The day dawned with brilliant hues of orange, red, and pink, slowly chasing the chill out of the air. I opened my dark eyes and looked around, then stretched my long limbs. I was at that awkward stage where everything was too long and lanky, and nothing seemed right. I sighed softly and then stood up, shaking the leaves out of my tangled hair, then brushed the dirt from my roughly-made pants and shirt. My sewing skill was getting better, though it still wasn’t perfect. And my tanning skills were horrible at best. I suppose it would help if I had found a fresher deer to skin, instead of one that looked like it had been there for days. The meat was far too rancid to eat, unfortunately, and so I had gone hungry.

That was irrelevant, however. I looked around, searching for the familiar form of my owlet. He was a beautiful snowy owl (still fairly young), and wasn’t supposed to go too far. Had he left me? Had he been captured or killed? I felt anxiety rising up in my chest, but a soft sound caught my attention. My beautiful Tomas was nearby, and apparently he hadn’t gone far. He offered a very soft hoot in my direction, his fluffy body seeming extra large as he preened himself. I smiled and offered my arm He flapped down to me and landed clumsily on my arm. I gently pet his chest and watched as he closed his eyes in what could only be pleasure. He was such a sweet little thing.

I decided it was time to find others to be near. We had been on our own for far too long now, and I needed someone to teach me how to properly tan hides so my clothing wasn’t so horrid as it was now.


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