Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27458579-20170625182511/@comment-31606441-20170626193509

Stumbling through the thick forest, Aster huffed as she could barely continue running. She has to get as far away as possible from the others though. Light mist started swirling around the towering tree trunks the deeper she got into the woodlands. She paused briefly before going deeper again, but this time she was jogging. She needed to find somewhere safe to stay for a bit. Not for long, however.

After around 2-3 minutes of jogging, Aster stopped to observe her surroundings. There was a nearby creek with tall thick reeds. She tip-toed carefully to them, the reeds so tall they reached her waist. Luckily the ground wasn't too muddy to sit on since she chose a patch of reeds farther away from the creek. Dabbing her forehead with her shirt, Aster took off her backpack and dragged it in front of her.

Now was the time to see what she would survive on.