RainingAshes

There once was a little girl named Vulpine who had a very happy life. She was the daughter of a lord (and a very rich one might I add) and was a very charming little girl, if not a little clumsy. She would often trip and fall down flat on her face, and she would often cry because of the pain, but this would not last long because there was always someone there to help her up. Usually her father would fret, he was normally a level-headed man, able to plan complicated war strategies and solve problems that threaten his kingdom. But despite it all, he couldn’t do a thing when she cried. That’s why she tried not to cry in front of him,