Neverwinter Forest build god, then we'll talk

A million scenes of her life played into the pale girl's mind like a movie, a compilation of her memories from her youth to the present.As if she was sitting in a movie theater with no one else,she felt frozen, her eyes glued to the images that transitioned into a bittersweet taste that didn't leave her mouth.

It started by showing her father's face, his wide smile and loving eyes almost made her choke up, she missed him every single day, but of course she could never admit it. Then his eyes became dull and his smile contorted into a frown, suddenly the image shifted and it was her older sister's, Ophelia, face staring back at her, her lips curled back into a snarl. The yearling scrunched her nose in disgust but the image wouldn't leave her mind.

She then snapped back into the real world, her head throbbing, she cursed under her breath and clenched her jaw, "She's the reason you left" she whispered to herself, "You're better off here..." she murmured with more confidence trying to convince herself of the statement..

Then the sound of footsteps made the yearling's head turn, the fur along her neck bristled. It wasn't out of fear but out of precaution, every time she came across a stranger it ended up with bared teeth and ugly snarls, so she might as well be prepared.

"Hey.." she barked warily, "Who are you?" she sniffed curiously at her direction.