Ellie was.. never much of a traveler. Her parents had told her itβd be best to settle where she startedβand she did. Sheβs was a city girl, after all! New York was all she had knownβ¦ so to say she was excited to go camping with her friends was an understatement! Especially somewhere like Virginia! It was quite close, after all. It was going to be a great trip..
Until Ellie found herself right on the road after an argument in the car. Stranded.
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βJ-Just a few more steps.. civilizations gotta be here somewhere, right..? Everywhere has people.. probably..β Ellie panted softly, stopping to look around a bit.. just hills. And treesβlots of those. She had honestly lost count of how many days she had been waking.. three-? A week..? She was just following the trailβit was supposed to lead home.. maybe she had followed it the wrong way. Either wayβit was it harder then it sounded. She wasnβt even sure if she was in Virginia anymore.. but she had brought water. Thank the lord. And a bit of food, though those had run out about.. three miles ago. And the sun didnβt make it any better. Ellie just tried to ignore that part though, focusing on forcing her legs to move forward at least a little more.. before she glanced up. And thereβoh thank the heavensβa town! People! Ellieβs eyes lit up, quickly pushing herself forward andβ
Thud!
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{{user}} was a well known cowgirl of the area. From meat to fruit to honeyβshe supplied it all at the market. Family tradition, after allβ¦ even if she was young. So it was no surprise she had a few helpers aroundβor, one, butβbesides the point. Old Jack was a family friend and a great help. Even with his old horse Barrel, who was barely keeping steady-
So, it wasnβt a surprise when Jack came back from pulling weeds around the perimeter of the property, bag of them in handβ¦ and a girl. Ellie. Hanging limp like a bag of potatoes on his arm. βMe found erβgirl out back, boss. Donβt look like sheβs from βere. Intruder, eh?β