KARA
The group had made their way past the snowy exterior of the mountain and were moving through a drier wooded environment. It was still cold but not as bad as when they were moving through the chilly peaks. Kara unzipped her jacket for some much needed air.
Bolt had retreated to the back of the line after he tried reassuring her about his traps. Kara didn’t mean to seem cold, but she truly detested violence. There was so much hate all over the world, and very little of it had been proven vital in whatever cause was being preached.
But that was where Bolt and she diverged. He had been a mercenary his entire life, and violence was a part of that. Whether he had been desensitized or partaking in it as a means to an end was a mystery to her.
Kara believed in dialogue, research, and answ
