[She pauses - Darkleer, could you please look less miserable? She sighs and reaches out to push some of his hair out of his face, gently hooking it behind one of his ears. There, better.
There's more to her story, and she continues, determined to tell it. It's a happy story for much longer. Her lusus killed, painfully murdered, by a highblood's stronger lusus when trying to defend Di from them, and Di herself barely getting away. Years of living rough and nearly feral with fear and the pain of being so alone, but too scared to reach out to any other troll.]
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There's more to her story, and she continues, determined to tell it. It's a happy story for much longer. Her lusus killed, painfully murdered, by a highblood's stronger lusus when trying to defend Di from them, and Di herself barely getting away. Years of living rough and nearly feral with fear and the pain of being so alone, but too scared to reach out to any other troll.]