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Jade had never thought of ways of which she wanted to go, and yet anytime she was in a fight she always thought it was her last. Yet the spite which she had against people to prove that no matter what people threw at her, she'll always live had always made Jade want to prove that what they said didn't matter to her. She had so many years on an island where she felt safe, loved, and was comfortable with herself; and now she was full of hate, discomfort, and hated everything. She had been ripped away from the people she loved with her whole heart and the love which filled her heart was replaced with hatred.
The hatred replaced the love once she had found out that she was only brought back to the Enchanted Forest because of her father wanting to find Baelfire. Apparently there had been a rumour going around that Jade Stiltskin knew where her brother was which was why Rumplestiltskin - the twat - had wanted Jade. He had allied himself with Regina who had said that she had two beans, one to get where Jade was and one to get back.
Though even such, Jade wasn't helpful in any way, therefore making her as useless as ever in her father's eyes. Even that made Jade pissed, she was taken from a place where she was happy to a place where she knows her father is. It made her uncomfortable, made her reckless, made her feel as everything was crashing on top of her.
Well, you know the rest. Her name was covered by the name Shadow - the huntress who stole in the shadows and night. Those who came in her path had died if they threatened her, those who wasn't a threat had quickly moved from her path - not wanting to piss her off.
Currently, Jade had been leaning against a tree which three posters, one for her, one for this Snow White person (whoever she might be), and the last one was for Robin Hood. Jade had known of Robin more so than anyone, yet she was yet to meet him. She was against the tree as she tried to catch her breath, the forest was different from the jungle she was used to - Jade had almost forgotten everything about the Enchanted Forest and such.
She was in King George's kingdom, or well the outskirts of it anyway. Jade had hoped that she'd be able to steal something either from within the castle or from the people. Either way she needed enough money to survive in this life now she was back. She could hunt, but it was the money she needed for certain stuff which she needs.
Jade hated this, she didn't have to do this at all back in Neverland, but now she was back she had no choice. Six months she had been back, six long months where all she wanted to do was go back home. Six months where she had to face her abusive twat of a father.
