The curse— RP

Ashling frowned. "I guess I did. But, as I was saying, who are you?" Her heart was torn with grief, but it was nice to talk to someone
Lunaka stared at the place where the bird had disappeared for a moment before turning her golden gaze back to the girl, "My name is Lunaka." she said.
 
Lunaka decided not to press, "come on, you look pretty... messed up." she said, "come to my house and you can clean yourself up."
Ashling didn't argue. "Thank you." She said. She glanced down at her arms and legs and saw the streams of blood from the wounds the hunters had created.
 

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