Scarlet Ann Robin

Scarlet looked up to a male's voice, her blue eyes soft. Her blue eye's traced over him, pointing out certain features. She pulled Brian up to balance on her hip, watching him lean his head against her shoulder, watching the strange man that walked up. Scarlet eyes traced to her babies bright, forest green eyes, before they returned to the guy that walked up. "Hello, I'm Scarlet." She said in a soft, gentle, voice, a friendly smile climbing onto her thick, pale, pink lips. Her bright, bloody red hair piling out on her shoulders. She felt safe, and gentle in her tight tank-top, and baggy sweat pants that she usually wears when she boxes, but thought that she really didn't need to change since she was only going out to get some diapers for little Brian who was dressed in a light jacket, blue jeans, a plaid shirt, and little tennis shoes. The teenage mother snuggled into her black hoodie that hugged her as well.