[It had been a few days since Laura had arrived, and she was adjusting about as well as could be expected...so not at all. At least she had stopped tugging at her blood red wings from time to time to see if they would come off. Said wings were fluttering with barely contained irritation as she made her way around the village now, dressed in a purple tanktop and black leather pants.]
[She had spent her first day in the forest, and her second tentatively feeling out the village itself. So she knew there were people here she knew, but they were...different.]
[So she was avoiding them, if possible. And mostly failing.]
[She could be found still in the village, examining some of the shops, or on her way out into the forest to get away from people and clear her head, or sitting on the ground on the edge of town, just watching from a distance.]
Laura Kinney | Marvel Comics
[She had spent her first day in the forest, and her second tentatively feeling out the village itself. So she knew there were people here she knew, but they were...different.]
[So she was avoiding them, if possible. And mostly failing.]
[She could be found still in the village, examining some of the shops, or on her way out into the forest to get away from people and clear her head, or sitting on the ground on the edge of town, just watching from a distance.]