Blackfeather Woods No one can save me from myself

As mentioned before in so many of the girl's thoughts, she felt that she needed to stalk her brother every so often. She felt as if he was favored above her, and that did not suite her well. She was the star-kissed child, and she would make it known to all of the woods even if it were the last thing she would ever do. She would show that Abraxas what a great sister he had - she would show all her brothers, who had not spent much time with her.

Abraxas! Her voice, high pitched and slightly panicked, rang through the cold air as she witnessed a fight starting. This female was trying to be the boss here? So be it, but not if she were to hurt her brother. As much as she fucking hated the quiet thing, only she could hurt him. She joined the other child's side, staring at the white girl that had mindlessly wandered into their home.