Adara leaned out her bedroom window,the soft wind blowing her jet black hair back and forth.All the lights in her small village were out,all flickering off at the same time afraid of the things that howl at night. Adara however, didn't have a flicker of fear but was curios as to just what was out there. Adara climbed out into her windows thin balcony, although her father disapproved greatly he still bought her a sick black cloak with the softest of fur in the inside to camoflouge her and keep her warm in the harsh wintery nights. Adara was like a cat you couldn't keep her out of the streets at night. There wasnt enough to explore for her,there was too much for her too see. Adara reached back and grabbed her bow and arrows before sliding down the thin pole that connected all the water pipes. Her slick black boots crunching in the gravel when she landed on the ground.Drawing her hood over her head and tying it tightly before she headed out, she made a bee line for the forest where her favorite companion roamed.