Mabel Clementine
Mabel was hot, tired, sweaty, and just over all sore. She has been running all morning, from everything. Half the time it just a noise that startled it her and sent her running, the other half of the time it was an actual threat. Even with Mables perfect sight, she still could not see the difference between just a snapping of a twig or the bouncing around of a beast. Mabel was just about to give up on finding the Obsidian tribe, her only reason for setting out on her own, when her luck changed. She saw, very faintly, that quite a bit away was a giant black marble stone with the faint outline of the words Obsidian.
Mabel broke out in to a run. No beast were on her ass thank god. Mabel got to the front of the tribe, out of breath, and the guards held up their swords and knives in her direction. She was a current unknown entity.
Mabel gave an exacerbated sigh and fell to her knees.
"You *pant* ass *pant* HOLES. Take me to your leader."
Mabel assumed that when she showed her ability she would be given entrance to the tribe. Plus she has a medical history and they could always use another doctor. Plus if the leader was unavailable, someone would be able to talk to her still.
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