Evie
In the scant few days after the sun's arrival, Evie has been busy. What to others may be seen as wandering is truly Evie taking stock of what has - rather unexpectedly - become her land in a way that has far more weight than she's used to. As a Natural it has always been hers, but now...well, now people depend on her. Nobody had spoken up against her sudden crowning, and now she's left wondering where to start.
Staring down at the rubble and the gaping hole that leads to the Underground, having trailed through the Ruins of what had once been homes and shops, Evie knows she has a lot of work to do. A lot she wants to do, things she's dreamed of since she was a little girl. All the same, she feels lost and directionless. Trying to piece rubble into something coherent, to repair a fractured council that she has adopted more than created. It's a new season, a new beginning, and yet she feels as if she's already ten steps behind.
Staring down at the rubble and the gaping hole that leads to the Underground, having trailed through the Ruins of what had once been homes and shops, Evie knows she has a lot of work to do. A lot she wants to do, things she's dreamed of since she was a little girl. All the same, she feels lost and directionless. Trying to piece rubble into something coherent, to repair a fractured council that she has adopted more than created. It's a new season, a new beginning, and yet she feels as if she's already ten steps behind.
reckless at heart but never unkind
in a perfect world we could've been fine
in a perfect world we could've been fine
