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The curse— RP

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Amity woke from under the willow tree, almost 100 unanswered questions in her head from her parents and siblings. Sorry coming home now. She ran home as fast as she could, her mother was standing there with her hands on her hips “where were you Amity?” She snapped. “I went to go visit Willow” she said, Willow was what she called the willow tree around her family, they thought it was a person that their daughter/sister was talking about. Her mother rolled her eyes “I’m sure Willow can cope without you Amity”
 
CloverFeather woke up, the smell of damp wood filling her lungs as she walked out from underneath the fallen tree she had slept under that night. She grabbed her erhu and began to play to the tree, bending its branches into a tight pattern. A insignia. Her mark. Then she stretched and walked along the forest floor, playing her erhu to the plants around her, bending them, but then bending them back up so that no one would question why all the sprigs of fern were all standing upright.
 
CloverFeather kept walking, then she stopped playing and slung the erhu back onto her back. She checked the level of her poison and nodded in satisfaction. Full.
She kept walking until she saw a person chirping to a tree. CloverFeather played her instrument to the tree the sonaper was chirping to and bent the tree down. A bluejay flew out of it and the person turned to look at her.
(Ashling?)
 

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