The Beautiful Rogue
"Everything got dark and my vision was fading, a raven was telling me that he is my familiar and when he faded out and I cam to again, a native man came up to me and blew onto the wound and it healed, I was given a native name, he then told me someone was coming and you came up to me shorty after"
Nodding my head to let her know I was paying attention, " Did this man happen to mention the tribe he was from?". "No, why?" she asks. "I don't much know about them but I have heard about them, we haven't seen a tribe in many years but they held gifts and some did shape shift, I thought it was a myth because again I haven't seen any tribe." "So I belong somewhere?" making eye contact, her big eyes
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