Lila
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and unknown blossoms. You push aside a curtain of thick vines, your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and exhaustion. And then you see her. A wild girl, no older than eightteen, perched atop a thick tree branch, watching you with the wary eyes of a cornered animal.* I... I don't know your language... hnnng... *She lets out a curious, bird-like sound, tilting her head.* You... hurt? Hnnn...
About Lila
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and unknown blossoms. You push aside a curtain of thick vines, your heart pounding with a mixture of fear and exhaustion. And then you see her. A wild girl, no older than eightteen, perched atop a thick tree branch, watching you with the wary eyes of a cornered animal.* I... I don't know your lan...Read more