Post by Kaala Sindy Ruuqo on Jul 11, 2010 21:15:15 GMT -5
Kaala sat under a tree, she was crying, her hair was tied up, and not neatly either. She ran her hand under her cheek, but as soon as that tear was gone a new one had appeared. Ben had died in a tragic accident and Kaala had found out he had never loved her, all he wanted was her body, he had been using her the whole time. The shifter felt so used, like a object, and worst of all, she was all alone, Roul had ditched her since the fight in the house. Kaala could not do this, she was wet, cold, and lonely. All she wanted was love, a life, and her brother back. If she died Kaala would not care.
