DELPHINE
Pull me from the dirt,
No, you don't want me in your garden.
No, you don't want me in your garden.
Dandelion, dandelion.
Delphine continued forward, hoping that she'd run across a hunter (really she's hoping for a specific hunter), though she has no idea if anyone would hunt out this way or not. Hunting was certainly one of those things she didn't care about, and therefore had never bothered to learn about, outside of feeding herself before Noah came into her life.
How she missed being vegetarian. That was part of why she'd left Snowcloak, she wanted to go to Torchline and get some vegetables, some fruit... and her bird.
She couldn't call the bird her child, because that meant she'd abandoned yet another thing she loved, but...
Here they were.
Her, walking towards what appeared to be a building, and hoping that maybe anyone inside could give her directions. As she walked, she found herself wondering why someone would live so far from the Citadel.
How she missed being vegetarian. That was part of why she'd left Snowcloak, she wanted to go to Torchline and get some vegetables, some fruit... and her bird.
She couldn't call the bird her child, because that meant she'd abandoned yet another thing she loved, but...
Here they were.
Her, walking towards what appeared to be a building, and hoping that maybe anyone inside could give her directions. As she walked, she found herself wondering why someone would live so far from the Citadel.
