#stackingtomes

@stacking-tomes

The redhead cut down a bandit, desperate to run towards the red haired girl she saw. It couldn’t be... could it? But it had to be her. Every part of her wanted to keep her safe. 

“DON’T TOUCH HER!”

Once she was near her, she cut down another bandit near her and looked at her. She looked exactly like how she saw her last time. Not like the others.. just resembling them. No, this was her sister.

     She raises an eyebrow at the girl who’s quite cheerfully plopped herself down at the same table. It’s no question whose child she is--such a cloak could only belong to one other in the entirety of the Shepherds. But despite her teasing, Aversa would hardly call herself and Robin close, and she certainly hadn’t missed the wary (if not outright hostile) glances so frequently sent her way.