Polydamas Papillion - D7 - CB 2/4 - fin

And she was told that she was supposed to be a triplet.  However, something happened in the womb, and one of the three babies just disappeared.  She was young, and didn’t think much about it anymore.  However, the thought of her having another sister was an interesting concept.  She wondered what kind of person she would have been.  Maybe she wouldn’t have been anything.  Seeing as she and her twin were already on such a different spectrum already.

Most of the time, she spent her time in the forest, looking at all the flowers that would grow bountifuly in seven.  That wasn’t the only thing though.  She enjoyed everything about seven.  She was happy to call it her home.  It did help that she had a big family as well.  She never felt alone even when she wanted to be, and that was all she could really ask for.  It was that extreme appreciation that carried her through her days.  She appreciated everything from the grass on the ground to the wood that gave her shelter.  She was the type of person who would try to learn about everything she could about the world around.  However, she was still naïve, thinking that people would respect it just as much as she did.

She was wrong.  Very wrong.