starter for @perfectedthedoublecross
Ferne was a determined being and she had been pretty set on never hunting again but after she’d taken that swan dive off a tall bridge and lived - she realized she had more to offer than to get high and deal out jobs to hunters, taking a deep breath she lifted her eyes, “do you know where the colt is?” she questioned, it wasn’t like she expected a straight answer; or an answer at all. Part of her knew that there was a probability she’d never find it and just keep doing this job till it killed her, but maybe it’d be worth it if she even got close to finding out who killed her family.













