Mount Apikuni Think it through

Scarlett listened to his story in awe. The female found it immensely heroic that he would do such a thing. Fighting ones soul was harsh. Scarlett always wondered if her mother's soul was poisoned because she hated her daughter so intensely. The albino often questioned why her albinism triggered so much hate in her mother. The young female would probably never find out. Somehow she was at peace with that, only because she wouldn't have to face her mother ever again. "I do get it. But that is a very charming name. I think it suits you," she complimented with one of her shy smiles.

Scarlett bobbed her head. "I always been an observer. Plants are curious things, they are alive in away, and I suspect they even communicate with each other through their roots. I could talk about it for hours. Especially when a topic turns to weather patterns or wildlife. Even though we are predators I do like my occasional chat with one of the birds--- Now I probably sound like a weirdo. I promise I am very normal!," the female assured. Thanks to her past she always thought everyone was going to judge her for was she was doing.