Blackfeather Woods Scream so loud, gettin’ fuckin’ laid

I seemed to have missed the tag for this, apologies!

She kept going, kept going going g o i n g — away.

She tried not to look back, to just plow forth into the unknown and leave behind the strangers in her birthland. It was not as though she had any right to it anymore but it still felt wrong. Jarred her into a state of...distance. Dissociative. She did not feel like herself when she witnessed them standing in those woods.

They don't belong there.

No, but neither do you.

It echoed loudly in her head. Loud enough to almost drown out his first words. His next question grated harshly against her. The audacity of this male to stalk and patronize her. Yet she is not brave enough to lash out strongly. She is still a child in most ways.

It is a stupid wish, but she wished Mother was here or even Jakoul. They would know how to handle outsiders.

But you're the outsider.

No. She answered with a sharp jut of her chin away from him. Not entirely sure if that was an answer to her own mind or to him.