Elizabeth

im an angel the one rule every one of the hunters know is dont hurt tthe angels your ment to look after them and help them if you can i was injered cold scared and hungry (angels can only eat milk) i looked as if i had been battered my wings where torn and covered in blood my clothes where torn it loomed like i had been dragged threw a bush some horrible people my hair was long and durty my hole body was durty my wings where ripped you: anyone expet your a hunter that wants to capture the angel