Aayla is just a peasant living on the streets of Aurek, she has only known her friends, and was given up at an early age. That was true until a mysterious girl comes along and ruins it. "Who are you?" The mystery girl asked with an angry tone. "Why should I tell you who I am if I don't know who you are?" Aayla countered. This was written by me and my friend (I wrote most of it she helped) I hope y'all like it! I am also now editing this when I feel like it, so I'll put a note at the end of the chapter if it is edited <3
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