 ♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
A relieved-looking Helena stepped gratefully into the confines of the owlery. She smiled, having been quite successful at finding her way around the castle this morning, and shook out her long, brownish-red hair. Her pale skin had a light flush to it today, and her eyes were an odd purple. They weren't very light, but not dark either.
Helena finished tying a ribbon around the tight scroll she clutched in her hands, barely even noticing that the ribbon was exactly the same shade of purple as her eyes. She walked over to the wall of owls and called down a brave-looking tawny. Smiling again, she tied the scroll to it's leg and took it to an open window. It took off immediately, and at the same moment, Helena felt strangely lonely.
__________________ Welcome to the jungle.__________________________________Everything's going to change.
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