07-17-2018, 10:15 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; line-height: 100%; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"]★ — Like Ilijas, Beverly felt no loyalty or attachment to anyone or any group. She found that life was easier when she wasn't bound to anything: She could come and go as she pleased, never worrying if she was hurting someone when she left. Oddly enough, though, the girl did sometimes leave places feeling like she was walking away from someone, like there should be another animal at her side. The feeling was strange, yet so familiar.
Everything in her life was so vaguely familiar.
For the time being, she settled in the Ascendants. Bev still didn't find herself spending a lot of time in the territory, though. Her room was mostly empty, but clearly lived in, and she spent most of her spare time wandering around the outskirts of the territory, beyond the tree line. Every day, when she set out, there was a small part of her that was longing for something to be out there. Most days, though, there wasn't anything.
"Hey!" Bev called to the stranger, walking towards him. Unafraid. Unassuming. "What're you doing out here?"
Everything in her life was so vaguely familiar.
For the time being, she settled in the Ascendants. Bev still didn't find herself spending a lot of time in the territory, though. Her room was mostly empty, but clearly lived in, and she spent most of her spare time wandering around the outskirts of the territory, beyond the tree line. Every day, when she set out, there was a small part of her that was longing for something to be out there. Most days, though, there wasn't anything.
"Hey!" Bev called to the stranger, walking towards him. Unafraid. Unassuming. "What're you doing out here?"