Angel's Find

Angel's Find

Finding a safe place

Disclaimer:Angel and Cordy belong to Joss Whedon and David Greenwalt. Will put their characters back when done playing in their sandbox. I'm just a penniless fictress doing this for fun. No profit being made here.

Rhiannon or Ria as she was known to whatever friends or companions that she knew was an odd sort of girl. Her hair was a short coppery-red with amber highlights in it. Her eyes were an aquamarine with a light grey around the pupil.  Her skin was fair but with a peaches and creme tint to it.

She stood at about 5'5" to 5'8" as she was a bit on the petite side.  She was 15 years old with a birthday coming up in a few months.  Right now, however, she was hiding under a weeping willow tree next to the lake in the park.

She'd packed a bag and slipped out of her bedroom window planning to hide out here for a few days until she could figure out where the safest place for her to hide was.

 Around her neck, she wore a Celtic charm in the shape of two hexagonigal shapes looped and tied together on a leather cord. It was the symbol of her name that had been given to her on her last birthday just before her world as she knew it was turned upside-down and inside-out.

'I've gotta find a safer place than this soon, but for now, it'll have to do.' She thought to herself afraid that if she spoke, she'd accidently give both herself and her hiding place away which is something that she didn't want to do just yet.