Flutterby sits on a stump outside the house looking at the last letter from her mother and the picture of her supposed father and bites her lip unsure if she should approach the door and knock or simply go back home and handle things on her own she gathers her courage and walks towards the door holding the letter between her and the door like it will protect her she pulls her off-white hair away from her face her dark ash toned skin looking pale in consideration to its usual color. She raises her hand to knock but pauses hearing a voice.
about five minutes later:
Flutterby slips around the side of the house looking for the source of the voice she steps over the roots of a large tree. Looking around quietly trying not to be noticed,she peeks at the windows a bit and continues on her way towards the rear of the house looking for the source of the voice.She comes around the corner of the rear of the house and falls tripping over a rather large tree root and landing with a thud, giving an unexpected short scream as she hit the ground scrambling to get up before she was seen She frowned because her dress was caught on something and someone had to be coming after her embarrassing scream.
about five minutes later:
Flutterby slips around the side of the house looking for the source of the voice she steps over the roots of a large tree. Looking around quietly trying not to be noticed,she peeks at the windows a bit and continues on her way towards the rear of the house looking for the source of the voice.She comes around the corner of the rear of the house and falls tripping over a rather large tree root and landing with a thud, giving an unexpected short scream as she hit the ground scrambling to get up before she was seen She frowned because her dress was caught on something and someone had to be coming after her embarrassing scream.