The curse— RP

Alana frowned. You broke your wing? she thought, confused. We're not going to hurt you, I promise. This is the little girl speaking, by the way. The one you said would die.
Crow continued to try and ignore the voice, focusing on getting as far away as fast as possible. But, he still heard her, and thoughts raced through his head, some of which were prompted by her words. I’m not hurt... end up ditching my clothes.... steal new ones.. death sense.
 
Alana only nodded, staring out over the water, her eyes empty. (I feel really bad for Alana. I mean, she's only 7 and already got burned at the stake, can never walk again, and just heard that she's going to die.)
(yeah :( ) Ash put his arm around her and thought to himself, I'm not going to let anything bad ever happen to you. Not as long as I'm with you.
 

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