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[center][h1][color=7EA6D7]Willow Estelle Kinsley[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=7EA6D7]Location:[/color][/b] Rowan’s House  - Denver, CO
[b][color=7EA6D7]Currently:[/color][/b][/center]
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Willow stirs a little in her sleep, her brow creasing as her dreams contain only nightmares of being caught. With a strangled scream, she sits up and yells, [color=7EA6D7]“No!”[/color] It takes a moment for her eyes to adjust and she remembers the details of the day before. She claps her hands over her mouth, eyes wide as she peeks around. Maybe the man hadn’t noticed?

She looks down to find she’s in a large shirt. [i]Nope, he[/i] definitely [i]noticed…[/i] Her body starts to shake as she goes to worst possible scenarios in her head. Would one of the clans be on their way to pick her up? Did she have time to escape?