~ Makya~
I stepped outside of Charlotte and Noah's tent after hours of something I hadn't had in a long time, hours of girl bonding. I looked to the side and looked at my brother while he took a mouthful of… Was that a beer bottle? My ears went hot and red with anger, something that had always happened since I was a small child.
They hadn’t been inside the land for more than a week, and they were already giving my honest, reliable, sweet brother a bad habit and one as bad as drinking. He knew what that particular vice did to me and he still went on and did it. I couldn't believe it. I felt my temper rising. The same temper that had always gotten me into quite a few problems growing up. I couldn't manage it well, so I might as well let it explode.
I felt the tug of Tuwa calling. It wa
