It was a quiet, sunny day in the rift. Annie had just woken up. Being that her parents left her because of there fear of her Natural Abilities, Annie was alone in the rift like she was everyday. Normally she hunts wolves and cooks them with her fire abilities but today the wolves seemed to be missing. "How weird", Exclaims Annie. She did not know what to eat. She roamed the jungle and nothing really seemed edible. She came across Gromp and was nauseated by the sight of its slimy, brown skin but killed it and ate it considering without it she would die of starvation because she could not afford a health pot. She had just bought one yesterday and did not have enough gold. "Why weren't wolves there?", Annie asks Tibbers. Tibbers was the only person that kept Annie company. The shopkeepers were to busy tending to their merchandise to even notice her. Annie went back to where the wolves usually were and found a sign. The sign read "Wolves Moved to Enemy Jungle". "No", Annie whales. "It cant be. It is dangerous in the Enemy jungle. I have never been there before. What if something happens to me?" Annie did not know what to do. For the next few days she lived off the bland, tasteless health potions, just so she wouldnt starve. On the fourth day Annie had reached into her pouch to grab some gold for another health potion but the pouch was empty. Annie begged and pleaded with the merchant to give her something to live off of but the merchant refused. Annie knew she would have to venture into the enemy jungle.
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Annie's Encounters With Singed...
FanfictionWhen things go wrong in the Rift, There may be nobody to save the Defenseless little 6 year old... Annie.