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Again she'd had to leave her dog back at home. Sunniva pulled the hood off, her red hair tumbling down her back in red waves. Alone, she was never worried about covering her eyes and right now, she knew she was alone. A few minutes of time to herself and then she would turn around and go back to the camp. It was a march to show they still had influence.
Sunniva at the helm. Leading the way to show the kind people the church loved them, their families and what they were doing. The mages were wrong. So on and so forth.
Now alone, finally with her thoughts to herself, Sunniva sighed and pressed her back to a tree, letting the cool air blow through her hair. Then she heard
something else and Sunniva stood up, turning her head to the side before she began to finger comb her hair and tried to look non-nonchalant. It was a slim attempt to look not interested in the noise so instead of sitting, she was standing. "Hello," It was a simple greeting and her fingers were still tugging through her hair.
