King Elk Forest We can't all be the prom king!

Someone was coming up behind her, one must not be too careful when near the followers of the High Elk. They had bullied her when she was a child and yet she was always faithful,  she was even spared by their savior from the fire that ravaged their home but why? She was the cursed child, the one they called WITCH.

His voice came and she turned, her blue colored eyes landing on his own markings that screamed cursed. Why was he allowed to wander inside their new home and not she, oh that what the loophole, he had colors of earth and soil where she had none. "Not lost at all" she responded, her face not really showing any emotion but for a fake but slightly smile to her lips.