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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]
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Willow watches Rowan as he speaks, looking at him as he sits and opens his arms in a silent invitation. She scoots over and leans her head against his chest as she wraps her arms around his torso with a nod. [color=7EA6D7]“I’m just scared that if I go back, I won’t be able to leave… but I also don’t want anyone else to go through what my mom or sisters are possibly going through either.”[/color] She wiggles in her nose as she inhales Rowan’s scent deeply to calm her nerves. [color=7EA6D7]“If I end up going back to the Beowulfs… please don’t leave me there.”[/color] She says this softly.