original, criminal, dressed to kill
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The lass had to get out of Amaya for a little bit. Not too far, of course, given the drama that her parents mentioned brewing around Tarben. She grumbled - she wanted friends. Amaya was not allied with anyone yet, and although her father and Narcissus to plan to get to that, they want to wait until dust has settled. Oh well. She was going out to find her own friends. To Wildflower fields. Upon getting there, she noticed she was not the first, but did notice the pretty glowing flowers. Her larger, dark grey body approached these oddities, much like everyone else was doing. Her green eyes speckled with her father's black looked around at the others - maybe she could make friends with some of these girls?
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