Blackfeather Woods He-Who-Guards-Unseen

Kendra came when called. Her life had changed again, and not for the better. The girl wondered if anyone she was close with would stay. The dark girl's coat matched with her mournful mood. She lost her mother, she lost her brother and she lost her father. She didn't have a lot of faith in her two brothers or sister. Her sister left before, so she was not attached to her that much. Damien promised a lot but how much was he going to keep? Cicero well, he was Cicero and her traveled, which he was probably going to do after he gotten well again.

That only left Xan. She looked at him briefly. He was probably going to leave to. His promises weren't real not any of them are. She sat at her usual spot. Looking regal and showing nothing of her actual mourning, and broken ties. Her face didn't gave anything away, not happiness or sadness. Her pale eyes looked at her brother. She disliked his words. Kendra felt empty, Damien's words meaningless. The words that she disliked before had less of an effect now. She was the daughter of a traitor, the daughter of the apparent eternal queen, the princess of these woods, she was Kendra too. What if she didn't want to be any of those?