Kota had Fall canter into the wooded area near the crime scene. She slowed her horse down and slowly weaved her way through the bushes until she came upon a natural ivy curtain. She dismounted and slipped through, entering the special place that she and Dawn had discovered together.

Can I join? and do I need to do anything to join? because this seems really fun and I really want to join.

Please PM me next time.

Kota slipped off of Fall and sat on the ground, crying. She looked at the sky, and tears slipped down her face. She reached into her pocket and pulled out her knife, and exposed her already scarred wrists. As she added new ones to the collection, she stared at the blood that dripped onto the white snow.

(Hey guys so sorry took me so long to get on. Some things working threw my family...)

Alistair stomped threw the snow in hoping for someone to give him the information about Dawn. He saw a body figure on the ground. He reacted fast and ran over to her. "Are you okay miss?" That's when he noticed her bleeding.

Kota trembled from the cold and snow. She jerked her head around when she heard Alister say something. She looked at him with eyes fll of pain and saod softly "She's gone... She is not coming back..." Then she fell onto her side in a dead faint becase of blood loss and the cold.

i ride up on Blaze. "what is going on here?" i see the blood and strange guy. he has a british acent and is dressed very sharply. he make me look like a peace of work. "who are you? what did you do to her!" i kneel by the girl. no he had done nothing, she had cut herself. "do you have a car?! " I pick her up. we had to get her somewhere and fast.

"Yes it's parked over there!" Alistair pointed in the direction of his car.
"I found her like this." Alistair said. He took off his coat the put it on the girl.

"Let's get her to the bloody hospital!" Alistair shouted.

Kota vaguely heard two men talking to each other as she faded in and out.

I shake my head. Man was this guy ever British! "What'a your name, sir?" I say as I walk to his car. I was not about bad times and you could tell. I was calm and just frankly not interested in death. Blood did not scare me, missing bod parts brought joy to my day, and a murder was fun to clean up. Yep I was a strange person..