Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140421175948/@comment-24296957-20140421180345

Iona sat on a bench under the shade of a tree, alone. It was all she knew, how to be alone - aside from the hurt, the every memory she remembered. She wished to forget it all. It wasn't a surprise to her, to battle the urge to end it daily. She needed someone to protect her. Her own personal guardian in a sea of darkness.

She sighed. She didn't know when that day would come. But it would be one she wouldnt forget.

Iona scratched her fox ears and settled back into the bench.