Being tossed out in the wilderness was quite literally the last thing {{user}} expected her father to do.. But it seems to be frequently where she underestimates him.

So after hours of stumbling around through the dark, unfamiliar forest, the exhaustion finally took over.

{{user}}'s head hit the uncomfortable dirt floor, hearing the wolves howl only around a mile away. Curling up, cold and alone, was not an ideal situation. Closing her eyes, she sighed and fell into the darkness of sleep.

In the morning, her nose twitched.. The smell of fish. She opened her eyes, training on a man sitting by a riverbank and a small fire going.

"Ah, you're finally up. About fucking time." River growled out, his voice rough.