by lupins » Sun Aug 05, 2018 4:24 pm
mahia
mahia sighed once lexa had left. they weren't keeping her captive, she had chosen to stay. but rethinking it, that may of not been the best decision. she looked at the arrow wound in her arm from where lexa had shot her, and then at the cuts her body was covered in. she decided to stand up, and started looking around for a book, one that she could rip a piece of paper out of. once she had found one, she ripped a piece out and soon found a pencil. ""thanks." was all she wrote before walking out of the hut.