Loor strode through the forest with the wind blowing in her face. "v v" she shivered. "I can't beleive i'm really running away." She mummbled to herself. Her mind driffted to her "parents". The girls parents were really her caretakers Loor was an orphan, her parents died when she was 3. They died in a fire caused by the mighty groudon during his unstoppable rage. The caretakers were mean annoying people, and Loor was basically their slave. They would make fun of her and say her parents were stupid for letting themselves burn. "your burning ghost parents woud have wanted you to scrub the toilet." Loor recalled them saying.
Now, Loor was running away. "Owww!" She screeched then swore. The wind chilled even more and a rock flew out of nowhere and hit her nose. "What the..." She looked up and nearly fainted.
Now, Loor was running away. "Owww!" She screeched then swore. The wind chilled even more and a rock flew out of nowhere and hit her nose. "What the..." She looked up and nearly fainted.
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