by deletethisaccount145 » Tue Jan 07, 2014 5:19 pm
Furattā heard them whispering, but couldn't make out the words. She decided not to ask. There was no use in asking. Furattā looked around, making sure that she was going the right way. She was. There were little marks on the trees that only she could notice, because she made them, to her little hideaway. Furattā actualky had multiple places, but most of the others were by water, and she didn't think the Flame Prince would like to be around water. "We're almost there," Furattā said, looking over her shoulder at the other two. Not seeing where she was going for those few seconds, she ended up tripping over something. She looked like she was going to get her face smashed into the ground, but right before she hit the ground there was short flash of pink light, and her body was replaced by a group of glowing butterflies that separated then came back together.
Yo this account is dead and if a mod sees this I would very much like it to be deleted since I honestly hate my memories from here and don't like knowing that I am still here in a way.