(TO BE WORKED ON FOR LIKE, THE REST OF MY LIFE! XD ACtually, whenever I finish it will be okay.)

Lupae shirked his hand off her shoulder, her eyes closing, her head hanging. She was standing round a grave, her brother was beside her. She didn't want to be comforted, comfort was the last thing she wanted. She felt he need to avenge, to kill, but that'd already been accomplished. It wasn't until after everything had unfolded that she realized she had just killed a man, a first for the forest dweller.

As a young girl she'd been taken by her mother deep into the forest, where she'd grown up and learned how to be who she was today, a powerful girl who knew much about life that others didn't. She had her own religion views and her own views on life, though she didn't know anything outside of the forest, nothign about cities, towns, skyscrapers; all of that stuff that we know of today.

It wasn't until about a year ago her brother had found them. Their father had been a heavy alchoholic and they'd barely ever spent quality time with him. Her brother told his story after he arrived, and it was one of labor and hardship, pain and brutality. Lupae vowed to him that one day they would get their father back, if they could find him.

But at the moment, they were standing round their dead mother, gazing at the tombstone as if it was predicting their own futures, both of them felt alone and nervous, like the forest was finally showing its scary side, one they should be frightened of like they never were before.

It was then that her brother broke the silence.
"Lupae..." Lupae squeezed her eyes tighter, her hands clenching into fists. The first tear rolled down her cheek. "We need to get away from here, Lupae... Come, with me... PLease..." THere was a evident terror hiden in his voice, LUpae experienced this through his tone. She couldn't bring herself to speak though, her voice seemed to have caught within her own throat.
"Lupae..."