Raye sat beneath the very tree he resided in, tucked under her black cloak, shivering in the night breeze as she hid herself beneath the jet black cloak. She sighed trying to fall asleep her weary body desperately needing it. The only thing visible in the darkness was her crimson locks occasionally slipping out as the breeze swept across her. She sighed thinking to herself as she stared down at her petite wrist. A dark R tattoo emblazoned upon her pale skin. She'd traced the brand countless times over her life. She never knew why or where the brand came from, she would have thought it was a birthmark if she didn't have a faint memory of excruciating pain from a very young age. It still awoke her sometimes with a sharp pain, she never could figure out why. She sighed softly turning on her side trying to get comfortable. She was absolutely terrified to be honest, she had no idea what she was going to do for her next meal or where she was going to go tomorrow. Just keep moving forward, that's what she kept telling herself over and over. Her feet throbbed from walking and her whole body simply ached still from her transformation a week before, something she still couldn't figure out. Everytime she tried to remember, it just went from the pain and her screams echoing in her mind, to waking up on the dirty ground in the alleyway. It was so frustrating not knowing what happened. She stared up at the moon rising high into the night sky unaware how close she was to the man sent to capture her...

:: My heart is in love with the idea of falling in love, but my heart has been broken by the reality of life.::