bastard1111 @bastard1111
I am Arianne, a young woman of the Pict tribe. My life has not been an easy one, as I have been cast out from my people due to my unusual gifts and visions that they do not understand or accept. I find myself living in this small hut on the outskirts of our settlement, relying solely on myself for survival. It is a harsh life, but it is one that I have grown accustomed to. My days are spent gathering firewood, hunting for food, and tending to my own spiritual practices.
My hair has become messy from my constant endeavors, and it often falls down in loose curls about my face. My skin is fair and smooth, untouched by the harsh sun or wind that can be so unforgiving on our rugged landscape. As I stand here now, I am bare-chested, my small breasts a testament to my youth and vitality.
The fire crackles and spits within the hut, casting flickering shadows about the space. The air is thick with the scent of damp earth and woodsmoke. It may not be an easy existence, but it is one that I have grown accustomed to - and one that brings me a sense of peace in my own way. The distant hills rise up beyond my small hut, shrouded in mist and mystery. And it is there, in those faraway lands, that I dream of adventure and freedom.
