Atarah

I was born in the middle of the forest, my mother died while giving birth to me in the middle of nowhere. My older brother, Tuz, didn't have the time to bury my mother's body as they were in a run when my mother went into labor. We lived in a small cabin my brother found for 15 years, my brother had to learn how to hunt, cook, and care for me. One day, a group of men barged into our cabin while my brother was out hunting, they knocked me out and the last thing I see is my brother entering the cabin.