Thanx for reading! I'm moving my story from off topic to here, please let the other thread die! Thanks! <><> My name is Corina. Im a girl of 10 years old, and I'm alone in the enchanted mountains of Dakiur. Its a long story, but my parents were both killed in a fire. I really miss them, but that was 3 years ago, and I have to move on. My 18 year old brother doesnt care for me at all, he would kill me if he had the chance. Thats why i ran. I ran from our little house in the valley of Takuir all the way here. All I brought was a little bag which contained a bow and quiver, a small dagger, a box of matches, and I also brought my dog, Sticky. She is a beautiful morkie, a maltese/yorkie mix. She has caremel coat with black highlights. Her dark brown eyes are mystic enough to capture anyone's attention. She has an amazing heart, and she would die to save my life. She has a red bow and a pearl necklace that she won't go anywhere without. They seem to have become a part of her something my dog will never leave behind. Sticky has a short marshmellow tail, and strong little feet. Anyways, here I am, in the middle of the wilderness, on my own with my only companion being Sticky, my dog.<><>