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| Octavia had been in town for two days when the famine hit. Apparently it hadn’t rained since a little before her family had moved 3 months ago, so the food supply was running dry. However, the petite thirteen year old girl didn’t realize this, and now, instead of playing with her friends, she was being taken on a trip to search for food. “Nana! This isn’t fair!” she whined, “I don’t wanna go! I wanna see Gigi and Tonki Please?!” | | Octavia had been in town for two days when the famine hit. Apparently it hadn’t rained since a little before her family had moved 3 months ago, so the food supply was running dry. However, the petite thirteen year old girl didn’t realize this, and now, instead of playing with her friends, she was being taken on a trip to search for food. “Nana! This isn’t fair!” she whined, “I don’t wanna go! I wanna see Gigi and Tonki Please?!” |
| Pouting, the brown haired girl hoped that this effort worked. Unfortunately, Octavia always had a gift for knowing when an activity, outing or situation was going to head south, and on this outing, the same sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach was acting up again. When she realized that both of her grandparents were ignoring her as she was being pulled along by her grandmother she sighed. “Grandpa, I have a bad feeling about this. We shouldn’t go today. Let’s go tomorrow please?” With the worry evident in her voice she could tell that he grandfather heard her worry. | | Pouting, the brown haired girl hoped that this effort worked. Unfortunately, Octavia always had a gift for knowing when an activity, outing or situation was going to head south, and on this outing, the same sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach was acting up again. When she realized that both of her grandparents were ignoring her as she was being pulled along by her grandmother she sighed. “Grandpa, I have a bad feeling about this. We shouldn’t go today. Let’s go tomorrow please?” With the worry evident in her voice she could tell that he grandfather heard her worry. |
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| Stopping in the middle of the busy marketplace, Jakub Obrie turned to face his eldest granddaughter with a smile. “My dear girl, I know how you are about your feelings, but we have to go search for food today. The closer we get to the start of the wet season the less of a chance we have to find food. We will be fine little one.”He then took his granddaughter by the hand and led Octavia and her grandmother to the forest.
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| Moving into the sunny forest, Octavia’s grandfather had quieted her worries and she was actually starting to enjoy herself when her Grandmother finally pulled the young girl from her thoughts by handing her a basket.
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| “Now Tavi, take this basket here, and go look for fruit, dear. Don’t go too far off the path, if you need anything, give a yell, and we should hear you ok?” Tatiana Obrie and her husband gave Octavia a kiss on the forehead before the young girl ran off into the forest, not realizing what was about to happen.
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| After filling her basket, she began to walk back to the agreed upon meeting area when the sinking feeling came back. The whole time she had been picking fruit she felt like she had been being watched. She had just brushed it off as to some animal watching her in the shrubbery, that was until she could have sworn she saw a small furry looking creature on two feet cross on the path she had been walking, the same path that lead to where her grandparents would be waiting for her.
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Character History
Octavia Morgan Obrie was born to Baku Obrie & Fable Deova-Obrie on Cularin in the year 9ABY.The second Eldest out of 6 children, she was the only one to graduate with top honors from her regular schooling, and the second out of the six to be accepted to the Academy.
Explosive Beginnings
Octavia had been in town for two days when the famine hit. Apparently it hadn’t rained since a little before her family had moved 3 months ago, so the food supply was running dry. However, the petite thirteen year old girl didn’t realize this, and now, instead of playing with her friends, she was being taken on a trip to search for food. “Nana! This isn’t fair!” she whined, “I don’t wanna go! I wanna see Gigi and Tonki Please?!”
Pouting, the brown haired girl hoped that this effort worked. Unfortunately, Octavia always had a gift for knowing when an activity, outing or situation was going to head south, and on this outing, the same sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach was acting up again. When she realized that both of her grandparents were ignoring her as she was being pulled along by her grandmother she sighed. “Grandpa, I have a bad feeling about this. We shouldn’t go today. Let’s go tomorrow please?” With the worry evident in her voice she could tell that he grandfather heard her worry.
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