I heard the Wind Speak, So I shall not Fear the Evils on the Earth.
Arabella turned along with Rosa, skipping to Stephen's house without a care. She was used to things being this way, they all were, but soon it would change. That was exciting. She wasn't worried about her mother, she'd still be at home, tending the town's front gate.
She entered the Jacobs' house with the air of someone having been invited in many times before. "Hello there Mrs.Jacobs~" She didn't look to see if her call was acknowledged, it always was.
Arabella took a seat on the ground, preferring it to anything else at the moment, and checked herself again. Just scratches, right, that's good. I must be getting better. She smiled to herself, taking off the jacket that she'd taken to hide her ripped up nightgown, and placed it on her lap, leaving her arms exposed.
She entered the Jacobs' house with the air of someone having been invited in many times before. "Hello there Mrs.Jacobs~" She didn't look to see if her call was acknowledged, it always was.
Arabella took a seat on the ground, preferring it to anything else at the moment, and checked herself again. Just scratches, right, that's good. I must be getting better. She smiled to herself, taking off the jacket that she'd taken to hide her ripped up nightgown, and placed it on her lap, leaving her arms exposed.