Broken Antler Fen We can't stay here!

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She was the last to come along, but then, she also didn't feel like moving. She'd already been weaker before, a more gentle disposition giving way to a body that wasn't that capable of supporting her ambitions. She had been sickly as a puppy and as a teenager she was proving to follow the course, the illness that had swept up her family catching her too. To hear that they would be moving made her already sour stomach knot, the cramping bringing a plaintive whine from her lips. "B-but, but Mato won't know!" It was the first horror that befell her mind, eyes shining with sorrow that her brother wouldn't know where to find them.

She was mad, she was heartbroken, she was disappointed. Mato had left them behind and now....now the chances that he would ever find them seemed so abysmally small. "I don't want to go." She whispered softly, head lowered - her entire body near crumpled. It was unfair. She was losing her home, all her trinkets and treasures, and her brother was gone too. 

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